Could I Buy You a Song? Lyrics of a Musicholic

Friday, January 20, 2012

perfection

true perfection has no existence
a figment of our imaginations
viewed through rose colored glasses

perfection does exist
not in the individual
but in the unit they create

in the end all just trial and error
until the discovery of the piece that fits
into the heart-shaped hole in your chest
Posted by drunk.on.a.song at 1/20/2012 01:04:00 AM

1 comment:

Mel said...

That's Jesus!!!!!!!!

1/20/2012 8:26 AM

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