Not another poemI would like to be perfect.So I would always do and say the right thing, a the right time.I would never make mistakes, and i'd make you fall for me every day.But you see how I am.I am just me.Not too beautiful, always so small in front of others, and not too clever.And so clumsy.I am a clumsy girl, that makes a lot of mistakes, screw up a lot. But can't help but falling for you every single day.Not because you are perfect, but because you are yourself.Because you are what i know, and are what i would love to keep on getting to know. And accept and love it.I am so clumsy, even with words. But i bet.... If you could see me, now..there wouldnt be need of speaking so much.