To say that I'm imperfect, would be the understatement of the year, I'm a mess, for lack of a better word. But then, so are you. You're just as lost and as confused as I am, but in your hypocrisy, you don't see it.
I lie to you because I'm scared that the truth will break your heart, but you punish me for it, even when you know that you can't handle the truth.
I like to know your whereabouts, and I call all the time, just because you're all I think about, yet you accuse me of being overprotective.
I drink all the time, not because I like to, but because it's all I know how to do when you piss me off.
I know I make the same mistakes every time, I never learn and I'm addicted to all the wrong things, but I think I did one thing right. You're the best mistake I ever made. Why can't you see me in that light?
If you say you love me, and it really is just more than words, you'll never leave me. Even if there are a Hundred reasons to give up, you would find one reason to hold on.