So, we’ve got our flaws..but we find fault with nothing really, because she knows I’ll always be the one to call.
Her love is what I want..once and for all.
She sees the genius in me even when I act the fool, and says I’m like the sun even when I’m off my cool.
She knows I think she’s amazing, and I will stop everything at any moment’s notice just so she will know this.
She completes me, she’s my bifocals on why to stay alive when I’m losing focus like the moon does to the night, otherwise it’d just be a dark time.
Brings all my worries to were-ies…
A giggle at the end of my sighs, because I know I’m loved even though I have my flaws.