Desperate For That Perfect Love - Triolet

As I search for that perfect love
that I knew certainly in youth,

it seems there's not much I'm above
as I search for that perfect love.

I'm needy, desperate and forget
it's not okay to act uncouth

as I search for that perfect love.
THAT I knew certainly in youth.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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