Perfection is something that I lack
But would you like me all the same?
The only thing I could do,
Is to promise that I'll try
To be as good for you as you are for me
My heart beats hard whenever I see you
And I miss the words I would like to say
No matter how many time you smile at me
My heart would jump as hard at every glance
And maybe I am not enough
To let your heart sink as mine does
And maybe I do not deserve you
Because
I am all mistakes
But I promise
I will stick with you until the end
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Incomplete poems of an even more incomplete mind
PoetryIncomplete thoughts about love and life, about heartbreaks and moments full of happiness, about all the kinds of love that we experiment... An anthology of love, to be in love and to be loved by someone