That may be,
But do you really want to be,
So predictable and exta-ordinary,
Imagine what that will do to your dreams,
Your dreams that are so imperfect,
It sounds like a nightmare to me,
Some of life is being you,
Not knowing what you'll do next,
Just like every flower is different from the last,
Being perfect is when all your hopes are gone,
Its when,
You are,
What everyone thinks,
Perfect may be!
Spoiler
This is not by tkpejb it is by her friend what do u think??
