Perfection
Unattainable
Yet that is how
I wish to be
How I feel
Sometimes
When he holds me
I seem to define
these things
falling faster
Jumping
free falling
Unattainable
Yet that is how
I wish to be
How I feel
Sometimes
When he holds me
I seem to define
these things
falling faster
Jumping
free falling
Sometimes
When he holds me
Stressed to
the breaking point
yet there he is
I am safe
I am free
Sometimes
When he holds me
I never thought myself
to be anything
other than ordinary
he makes me feel
like beauty radiates within
Sometimes
When he holds me
When he holds me
the world fades to grey
and I am flying through
celestial embraces
upon the invisible wings
he's given me
unbeknownst to him it seems
he is there so naturally
and comfortably I look to him
dare I say perfection
Sometimes
When he holds me
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