Sit timid with fingers crossed,that I’ll be able to cope with the simple fact that...everyone is perfectly imperfect. The one I love who I fear will make like fall and leave,Stares death in the eye so comfortably. With me, I must learn to be comfortable with heartbreak. Spend my life trying and trying to give and give my all Letting myself fall hard for men that I love so hard. Who is the one for me?