For Her - When She Still Loved Me

When you smile your smile

It takes me away from this reality.

And when I see those eyes,

I'm suspended in a life-like fantasy.

 

Speak out a fresh breath of air;

Orchestrate a conversation for me

And I will listen here

To you, patiently, so beautifully.

 

Because, imperfect as I am

And unworthy I will always be,

You believe in me as the perfect man.

 

Hold you like it was my last;

Darling, suffocate me tenderly.

Never let go, and at last,

I am happy knowing you love me!

 

Although, imperfect as I am

And classless I may turnout to be,

It's amazing, I'm your perfect man...

This poem is about: 
Me

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