Picture Perfect

Picture Perfect

A Poem by GeorgeArthur

I got my break and of course I had broke it.
You had the thought and finally somebody had spoke it.
My lips, your cheek, I love you.
I'm weak.
I knew where I was going but I have not forgotten where I have been.
Displayed in pictures, there is me, dressed in someone else's skin.
Picture perfect, it was totally worth it.
Blue eyes, red hair.
You were it for me, your breath was my air.
I will keep you with me because me is with you but like those dinosaurs of light I will always come unglued.

© 2016 GeorgeArthur


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Added on February 5, 2016
Last Updated on February 5, 2016