The Perfect Boy

He scares me because he is perfect 

Perfect in the way that he smiles when he sees me and he never forgets to brush his teeth

Perfect in a way that makes me feel safe in his arms when I fall asleep

He scares me because he sees me

He sees a strong future as bright as the sun and as strong as the trees 

This scares me because what if the perfect boy forgets how to love me

Or I ruin the perfect boy who is as vibrant as the sun with my dark and gloomy sky’s