If I could meld together my exes from the past
and the flings that didn't last,
take the best parts of each one,
now wouldn't that be fun?
I'd have everything that's on my list,
I'm sure you get the gist.
I'd be the happiest girl alive,
but would it survive?
Everyone has flaws for a reason,
being without them is so last season.
It's out of style,
perfection is vile.
Let's love eachother the way we are
and join together, we're not that far.
- Author: CedesShares ( Offline)
- Published: December 3rd, 2015 00:11
- Comment from author about the poem: Do not hate your flaws, they make you unique.
- Category: Love
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