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The Handy Dandy Spiffy Little Web Site
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I didn't know what was wrong |
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with me until I met "him." |
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He always knew where to find those |
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always looked too big when he |
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they always made me a better person |
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in that It made me less perfect |
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but to him I wasn't good enough.. |
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And what would I get in return? |
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Opened doors--passionate kisses-- |
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MY self-dignity for the ego |
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of a person who didn't really know |
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what if I had been perfect? |
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Would I still be able to call him |
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love for the abusiveness he gave me |
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if he still thinks about me |
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knows my number...
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