Life and Love...

Life and love is always a good topic of discussion. They both are anything but perfect.
We all go to bed at night and pray that as we wake from our long or short slumber that miraculously our lives will be just that... Perfect. Or when we are in search for that someone that we can meet that "Perfect" one.. So much alike in so many ways life and love they can both bring us to our highest and lowest without a thought. Imperfection is in some way a spice to life and love, without it both would be bland in every way. Of course we love the highs but the highs and lows go hand and hand. Love and to be loved in that perfect way is probably the most important thing in may peoples lives but what is "Perfect"... What is perfection to some is flaw for others, so I ask maybe it is not perfection in love people look for but "The One"... That "One " person who fills that perfect image of what perfect love means. Finding that person and then getting it right for oneself that is a whole other issue... No different for life. Life is only as perfect as one allows.. I say that because people tend to see others and base there lives through those eyes. We never know what takes place behind other peoples closed doors. We are able to change our lives and loves even with what we have already. We just need to communicate the need for these changes and act. So we can reach our ideal of Perfection. Life and love are so misunderstood but interesting in every way...

Am I so Ridiculous.....

Am I so ridiculous when I want to spend some time
I would worship you and is that such a crime
Am I asking for to much for a little attention
Just for your touch and small conversation

Am I so ridiculous to want to stare
into your eyes while you give me a glare
I love your your company and the time we spend
but you don't like to, where is my friend

Am I so ridiculous to want to share
the way we use to you were able to bare
you could handle being in my presence sharing a smile
Now you sit far away feels like a mile..

Why is it that you find me so ridiculous I ask
Why do you treat me like such a task
So I sit alone wondering and typing continuous
Am I really so Ridiculous