In my head,
You are the perfect guy.
We are the perfect us.
And I love what we are,
And what we have.
But, Is reality just as sweet as the fantasy?
Are you really a perfect one?
YOU ARE READING
Contemplation
PoetryLIFE, It is a messed up thing but darling so are we, High on emotions, Lost in freaking dreams, Tied up with the idea of love, LIFE IS STRANGE, IT IS A MYSTERY, A QUESTION, LIFE IS YOU AND ME.
