Perfect
You were my first perfect love
now what are you?
then
you were my first perfect break up
now what are you?
you say I'm the missing piece to your perfect puzzle
the only one that fit
now what am I?
I was your first good catch
and you knew we would get through
this rough patch
afterall this was the perfect romance
the perfect girl with the perfect guy
neither knew it was a lie
a tear on a cheek
a glint in an eye
but then it all leaks
the dam breaks
theres nothing left to take
nothing more to give
now what are we?
you were the perfect love
the perfect guy
the perfect breakup
the perfect lie
But what are you now?
my first perfect regret
The mess up I'll never get back
Now what am I?
The one you'll always lack.
[I hope this helps you get over me if not sorry but i cant do this anymore]
by
ragingquiet13posted on 10/06/2007
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