Perfect

Look at your eyes, they’re brighter than the sky.
You’re perfect in so many ways another reason I shouldn’t stay.

There’s no since in fighting, you’ll find someone nice
It won’t be me, don’t argue you know I’m right.

One year left, until you’re gone,
I’ll end up being even less strong.

You keep me happy, yet bring me down,
It’s a never-ending circle, always going around.

I’ll say my goodbyes, pretend I’m okay,
And when it’s all over, I won’t be the same.