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