If my skin isn’t tanned, and eyelashes not fanned,
Then I guess that I’m not perfect.
If my body isn’t curved, and nails not preserved,
Then I guess that I’m not perfect.
If my waist isn’t tiny, and blonde hair not shiny,
Then I guess that I’m not perfect.
If my legs aren’t long, and drive not strong,
Then I guess that I’m not perfect.
If my eyes aren’t bright, and not tall in height,
Then I guess that I’m not perfect.
If my lips aren’t full, and don’t want to pull,
Then I guess that I’m not perfect.
If my body isn’t right, then you’re not my type,
But hey, to me, I’m perfect.
- Author: Sophina ( Offline)
- Published: March 7th, 2017 12:23
- Category: Love
- Views: 41
Comments3
A perfect write from a perfect lady.
Well written and expressed
Vanity is not perfection, sounds like you know this well, good expression
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