It was during those 547 days with you
When I unknowingly conformed to the ideals
Of a perfect girlfriend.
At least that's what you told me:
That I was "perfect".
Consequently, I began to feel
Especially confident in our future.
But in the blink of an eye,
I lost my future.
Surely because there was something
about me you didn't like.
But I thought you said I was perfect?
It was then that I realized:
Perfect wasn't good enough for you.