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Perfection
Unattainable
Yet that is how
I wish to be
How I feel
Sometimes
When he holds me

How I seem to define
these things
falling faster
and jumping
free falling
sometimes
when he holds me

Stressed to
the breaking point
yet there he is
and I am safe
and I am free
sometimes
when he holds me

I never thought myself
to be anything
other than ordinary
he makes me feel
like beauty radiates
sometimes
when he holds me

When he holds me
the world fades to grey
and I am flying through
celestial embraces
upon the invisible wings
he's given me
unbeknownst to him it seems
he is there so naturally
and comfortably I look to him
dare I say perfection

Sometimes

When he holds me.