I am frequently told I am a bit too much of an idealist. Like a moorone I try to see things in absolutes...when the only thing that is absolute is ignorance.
the perfect girl
who is perfect for me
is perfect
perfectly perfect
so why cant she see
that I am perfect
and perfect I'll be
if she grants a chance
to be perfect with me
perhaps it is due
to perfect only being an idea
or perfect never being me
so when I die
I will still be perfect
perfect to me