Perfect

It is not a word used truthfully.
To me perfect is the way I feel.
The way my heart beats faster,
When I talk to you.

When the butterflies go crazy,
Deep in my stomach.
When 'I Love You',
Slips past my lips.
Thinking of how good it would feel,
To be wrapped up in your arms.

Each of those feelings,
And even more than I can express.
Let me know how much I love you,
And to me it is perfect.
The way you understand,
The lifestyle I live.
And how we talk alike.
We even think the same things.

So it makes me start to wonder,
Could we have a future together?
Could you be,
The other half I've been missing?
I connect with you,
like I've never done before.
I'm not scared to be myself,
and that makes me fonder of you still.

It's all so weird,
To feel like I do.
I've never fallen,
For anyone like this.
I'm always giddy,
And smiling.
Feeling like this,
Is more than I expected.