She's perfect. She thinks she's not, however to me she is and always will be. I'll never be perfect for her. I'll never be anywhere near it. I'm sure of that. I want to be good enough. First of all, I want to be a breathing creature, I want to be a creature that she is. I don't think- I know I'll never be one. I can only wish so. I want to be seen by her beautiful brown eyes, like stars shinning in the night sky. However I want to be seen like a Prince Charming and not what I really am... Why?