You want perfection from me
Do a list let me see
Of what a flawless me would be
Carte blanche, do it be free
Perhaps a little taller?
My drive a little smaller?
The way I talk?
Perhaps even the way i walk?
Go deep
Nothing skip
My complexion?
A complication?
When you are done comparing
When are done conferring
Know that I've gone near and far
I love you just the way you are
Psychologically pleasing
Physiologically teasing
My one and only baby mama
I love you just the way you are
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