He looked into my eyes,
I looked away.
I couldn’t stand seeing the pain in them,
I knew he loved me.
I knew he was awesome.
He just wasn’t my person
And as bad as it hurt,
I had to choose me,
Do what felt right for me
And he didn’t
He was wrong for me
And I knew he couldn’t see it then
But when he would meet her,
His person,
He will think of me and smile
It will all finally make sense.
I’m OK being the bad person now,
Being the one he looks at like that,
I love him enough to walk away
Imperfectous