30.9.10
I'm not perfect. My hair doesn't always stay in place.
I burp and fart as and when i feel nature calls.
I'm pretty clumsy and I spill things
I'm forgetful that I lose things
and somedays, nothing right and I tend to take it out on the nearest human next to me
but when I think about it , I like being imperfect. Because it's all me.
I don't expect you to be there always
I don't expect you to keep your promises
I don't expect you to be a perfect friend
I don't expect you to understand me
all I ask for is for you to give me a chance
because with a chance comes love
with love the whole world comes to a halt and everything wrong seems right.
And thank you for that chance :)
I'm not perfect. My hair doesn't always stay in place.
I burp and fart as and when i feel nature calls.
I'm pretty clumsy and I spill things
I'm forgetful that I lose things
and somedays, nothing right and I tend to take it out on the nearest human next to me
but when I think about it , I like being imperfect. Because it's all me.
I don't expect you to be there always
I don't expect you to keep your promises
I don't expect you to be a perfect friend
I don't expect you to understand me
all I ask for is for you to give me a chance
because with a chance comes love
with love the whole world comes to a halt and everything wrong seems right.
And thank you for that chance :)