I Don’t Want Perfection
I want imperfection.
I want laughter.
I want tears.
I was sunshine.
I want rain.
I want joy.
I want pain.
I guess what I really want is something real, not something imagined.
I want imperfection.
I want laughter.
I want tears.
I was sunshine.
I want rain.
I want joy.
I want pain.
I guess what I really want is something real, not something imagined.