Victor Osorio - Perfect

You wanted something more
I came in your life
Take back your search
Hold on--still love
Started to wonder
Perfect, I'm not
Behind closed doors
Strong words you forgot
A meeting in the park
The minutes float on
Waiting until it got dark
Perfect, you're not
Consumed with yourself
I never did matter
My flaw is simple me
The attention never did have her
The first taste, you made occur
You probably forgot
You wanted something more
Perfect, I'm not.

Victor Osorio

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