You told me that I was perfect, but babe
you lied. There is no such thing as perfect
when it comes to me. How can I forget
how the lithe models look on the pages
of the fashion magazines? Vogue and Elle
and Seventeen too, I cannot keep track
of the trends (are acid washed jeans really back?)
No, I am not perfect, that I can tell.
Because I have seen perfect babe and it
is not something that you can sell. I have
tried the boots but they do not fit my calves.
I looked everywhere for the perfect fit
and I found it in you so please stop lying.
I am not perfect, not even trying.