Little Miss Perfect Lyrics Novels & Stories

"But... please, just hear me out." She looked through the windshield. The lights of the city blurred behind her tears. Daniel's voice echoed inside her head. **Love was never the point.** She let out a shaky breath. There was nothing left to protect, nothing left to wait for and nothing left to believe in. "...I'll do it." Silence. Ethan was shocked. He wasn't sure he'd heard her correctly. "What...?" "I said..." She wiped at her face with the back of her hand. "...I'll do it."

"Would you like to dance with me now?" I smiled and sighed. Maybe I am deemed to dance with some stranger in this dress, when I dreamt of dancing with him. I nodded and placed my hand in his. The soft music started and he placed his hand on my waist, and I placed my hands on his shoulder. "You are the most perfect woman I have ever met, Krystalina," he said. A sad smile broke onto my lips. Perfect. Maybe he should tell my husband that I am perfect. He pulled me closer and started to lean down, my breath caught in my chest.

Her fingers danced lightly over the keys, playing a lively piece. Hearing our footsteps, she looked up, surprise coloring her expression. "Randy?" I blinked. She said it so affectionately. Vivian Seiger was no longer the mischievous little girl from my memories. She had grown into a graceful young woman, her features carrying a touch of maturity and elegance.

I watch as the words come to mind but never leaves her lips, she has been rendered speechless. "The thing is, Becca, there is no perfect lover; we are all flawed, but knowing those flaws and still loving with all your heart creates perfect love. I will never look further than you, my love. If my heart is a flower waiting to bloom, your love is the only sunshine it needs." "Josh?"

Oh, you know, you know, you know I'd never ask you to change If perfect's what you're searching for, then just stay the same So don't even bother asking if you look okay You know I'll say When I see your face There's not a thing that I would change 'Cause you're amazing Just the way you are And when you smile The whole world stops and stares for a while 'Cause girl, you're amazing Just the way you are The way you are The way you are Girl, you're amazing Just the way you are When I see your face

If Amy Farrah Fowler could have her dream prom, so could I. “ok, prom queen, what song do you want to dance to? I am afraid I don’t have a huge selection of music for you to pick from” Simon asks looking ridicoulously hot in his foil crown. “I want something slow and sweet,” I declare swaying slightly. “That’s very helpful,” he snorts “hold on, “he says as he fiddles with his phone, and soon, the husky voice of Etta James comes on. “May I have this dance? “Simon asks cheekily, and I bow my head and accept his hand. I am flushed from all the wine and the teasing; I lean on him as we sway to At Last, and it feels so apt in that moment. We sway more than dance, but I am contented just to be in

Mm Mm, mm I know your favorite song I hear it everyday Whoever made your smile Made it to get in my way And every time you laugh You make that little sound It's just the hardest thing To love you but not know how So I spend all my nights in the dark and afraid 'Cause I've tried to forget you but these things just don't go away I hate that you're perfect, perfect for me If I didn't know better, then I would believe We were made for each other, but I'd know the truth You're no good for me, I'm no good for you And I hate that you're perfect You're perfect for me I hate that you're perfect You're perfect for me What good are words when they always just get in our way And it hurts the most just t

Pink’s hit anthem “Perfect” rang out from Leesa’s cell phone, pulling her from her sleep. The song told her it was Cali on the other end. Leesa thought the line about people not liking the singer’s jeans and not getting her hair was the perfect ringtone for Cali, and Cali had laughed delightedly when Leesa told her about her choice.