I was running just now.
On my way back, I was thinking how perfect I really am,
to actually want a perfect girlfriend.
I am totally not, not even near.
I know that, but why didn't I act accordingly? Why didn't I do what I THINK I should?
Who out there is willing to be my Tracy?
I doubt any.
I guess I was asking for too much, not you.
Perhaps we are already what we should be, or even more,
just my perfectionist mindset playing a fool on me.
I've totally overlooked your giving, your sacrifices, you love for me...
Perhaps, now that I think of it, the cause more than the reason.
