Flawed

Best not talk about it It's always been this way Try not use too much wit Tomorrow is a school day There's a chance I could miss Too easily led astray Had my doubts about it They might never go my way I'm floored by your inability to reason I'm floored by your lack of control What's more Used to think of you as perfect It's just as well I'm flawed Cooled infatuation Offers truth a chance Took contemplation A touch of happenstance With gratitude eternal A deeper sense of self A presence once nocturnal A book returned to shelf A hard pill to swallow A soft touch to share A tough act to follow Becoming self-aware