My Brittany
At least from my perspective
Is Perfection incarnate
There’s nothing i would change
Not because I don’t want her to change
Rather, I believe she knows best
So if she wants to change
Great!
If she doesn’t
Great!
Whatever she does
Whatever she chooses
Great!!!
But then I reflect
If I’m facing Perfection
I want my mirror to be
As close to Perfection
To reflect her Serenity
But the thing be – I bet
She feels the same about me
& how much I’ve destroyed myself
Because Perfection deserves Perfection
But my Sweet Brittany is my definition
Of Perfection – Perfecto like Mac Miller
Bare feet, running through my dreams
High heels if that’s how she imagines it
But that’s the thing – I bet she sees me
The same way – Perfection – not just ’cause
Of who I Am – but because she loves whoever
I choose to be – so stop throwing away
Parts of me that feel oh~so incomplete
Let me be Me – Whö I Am Really
& let Brittany decide what.
Should be thrown out &
what. Has always meant to be
♡Sugar☆World☮ 