You ask me for perfection
But now im long gone
My voice cant match every song
My hand to every piece of art
My makeup will be smeared one day
Because you made me cry
And i ask why
My hair might not be in perfect braids like hers
Or in wavy curls
But i hope you love me for whats inside me
Ive brought you places youd never been
It was your first time
So dont leave me i want you till the end
Im gray and dusty
But once i find my dream
Things will come back to color and become clean again
So hang while i make it through
Then once again ill love you
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