When Fantasies Become a Reality

Tattooed tears that I'll wear proudly with a smile because nothing is ever perfect.

And darling, I know what I'm getting myself into, I craved you before you walked in

I'll do it out of love as much as I need to for you because patience is a virtue and you teach me new things everyday

A beginning to a familiar fate that was built up from broken pasts and missing gaps

Piecing together two unfinished puzzles piece by piece, structure by structure

Nothing is ever perfect, but I swear when our flaws assemble, we mend back the parts that were never too far from either of our reach

They were just carefully placed into each other's grasps, waiting for the other to be activated.