• Perfect Doesn’t exist

    I saw you standing there,
    you were perfect for me
    The look on your face
    Showed we were meant to be

    You hugged me tightly,
    whispered softly in my ear
    I held my breath
    you told me what I wanted to hear.

    You raised your hand
    You gave me a scare
    I covered my face
    and you brushed back my hair

    You told me I was beautiful,
    And for once I thought it true.
    You made me feel pretty
    And my love for you grew

    You looked at me closely
    And saw through my smile
    You asked me what’s wrong
    And made me feel worthwhile.

    You took my hand
    And whispered goodbye
    You started to fade
    And I began to cry.

    I shouldn’t be sad
    And I shouldn’t insist
    On waiting for someone
    Who doesn’t exist.