【POEMS】ANTI - Perfection

It's not about the glass that will never be broke.
Not about the body shampoo that was not rubbed properly on the skin.
Not about the new white sneakers that couldn't stand dirt.
Not about the zero-failure life.

Came to think of it,
Just missing the chance to taste the wind,
Feel the sun burning,
Had the stickiness on my skin. 
Had the freedom to speak whatever I like, 
And let my hair blow freely in the breeze. 
Sing like no one cares. 
Let the muscles explode. 
Carefree as ever. 
All out! 
Whatever would be cool.