In a perfect realm,it would be a breeze...
Not to fancy you,
Not to recoil at your need, or mine.
Not to breathe in your memories.
Not to linger,
Not to ask for more.

In a perfect scheme,
I can scrutinize your mind.
I can have what's mine.
I can say you love me in the faint,
And in the sunshine.

In a perfect season,
Rain falls and not my tears.
Summer scorches skin and not my fears.

The perfect me would be unbending.
The perfect you would be yearning.

In a world full of glitch,
All tainted & meek.
You and I are perfect.
You and I are allowed to be weak.

Thanks Chubs