May 20, 2009
Your eyes, your hair
Your lips, your skin
You are perfection
And angel of perfection
The taste of your kiss
The warmth of your arms
The way you make me feel
Yeah, it’s perfect
Can we perfect the already perfected?
Can we dance the dance that is over?
Can we sing the song, when the song is done?
It is now when I wish
I wish your eyes would gaze into mine
I wish I had the nerve to tell you
When I look at you,
I am staring at perfection

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