A poem of the perfections of imperfections.

Not a single day goes by without me thinking of you

It was when I woke up one morning and I just knew

Your eyes like perfect crystals

And your hair like the waves of the sea

You are the reason for all my goals please don’t flee

Something one would say if he had fear

But I have nothing to fear, as you aren’t real

You’re my imagination and the only goals you set is for me to find you

But I need not worry, the day will come, but this is a great ado

Till that day ill be looking and when I feel my heart has dropped

I will know that I have found you

And with that being said I will stay true

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