Wednesday, September 16, 2009

The Perfect Man...

I met the perfect man once,
I didn’t recognise his face,
But for as long as I shall live,
His memory I can never erase.

I spoke to a perfect man once,
He didn’t blow me away,
But the perfect love he gave,
I still reminisce about today.

I loved the perfect man once,
I had gold yet I didn’t know,
And I took it all for granted,
That I was all he’d ever want & more,

I left a perfect man once,
Chasing dreams & the superficial,
But I cannot still deny that,
His love was something special.

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