Perfection is Flawed…

Trying to find out what she wants in the place of her own choosing she thinks to herself of what could have been…  She is missing her past again… Missing the possibilities it used to hold for her… Life was so full of promise when she was younger… The possibilities for her life were endless… As far as she was concerned anyway… The consequenses for her decisions were not so big as they are now… She didn’t have to limit herself to just thinking about one future… One avenue… One path to follow…. And now that she’s chosen, she wonders about the choices that led her here… If they were the right ones… If she should have done something different… But the sad part is that her life isn’t as horrible as she would make it sound… It is actually quite nice… She just can’t seem to appreciate what she has… And that is a little frightning to her… Why is she so unhappy with herself? Tomorrow is a new day and she will make her mark on it… She will make tomorrow perfect she tells herself… But she has said so herself… Perfection is flawed…

Spend the night in my arms my love,

Tomorrow is just a dream,

It’s not really here yet,

The sun’s just a tease,

Kiss me like you missed me,

Kiss me because I missed you,

The night is young my love,

Don’t let the morning be true.