Perfect

I’ve practiced hard
to be perfect
took a map
plotted my course
To be perfect
It may be something you will never know

My heart is so clean
pure and ready to love
I have something called
Unconditional
It may be something you never know

Where does the heart go
when it knows you aren’t ready
I swear it hurts
you know I’m sad
It may just be something you never know

I’ve just practiced so hard
to be perfect
I’ve taken your blows in stride
knowing more than I think you do
I wish this perfect heart could be something you could know

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