At times I know I can be careless,
At times I don’t really think,
And maybe I’m not perfect,
And maybe nobody is.
Almost everything you do,
Almost everything you say,
Amazingly, it brings a smile to my face,
And a weird joy to my day.
Actually, you aren’t perfect,
Actually, nor am I,
And can we be imperfect together?
Just you and I?
At times I feel like I hate you,
At times I feel like I love y...