Not a day goes by that I don't think about you.
Your lips, your touch, your kiss... Everything
You were perfect. But, perfect is dangerous... You taught me that lesson well. And now that you're gone, I can finally understand that I was never happy with you. It was so perfect, that it was a disaster. You gave perfect a new meaning in my life. Perfect is nothing more than a hurricane in disguise. A natural disaster just waiting for it's next victim. Oh yes, you were perfect but, that's exactly why I'm here, alone in the rain, waiting for someone who will never come.