The Beautiful Imperfections
Had I been perfect I would have lost all those moments When my friends cheered me for my imperfections. And you know what I love to see their smiling faces.
To those of you who are asking where am I. I've left the world which meant everything to me, I'll pen something here only when I return to fulfill the promise for which I left everything. Who you thought I was, is the person I'm trying to be...