Sorry I Can't Be Perfect Novels & Stories

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?"

"Don't doubt me. I said that I'm not perfect. I have shortcomings. Now, my shortcomings are exposed, but you don't want to see me again..." "There are many shortcomings I can accept, but the only thing I can't accept is this. Besides, it's not a weakness. What's more, let's break up..."

“I don’t deserve you, Amber. I’ve fucked up so many times.” “Stop thinking like that. You’re a good man worthy of being loved Grayson. No matter your flaws. Perfect is just an illusion. And it never lasts. Real life is messy and hard, but also perfectly imperfect. Everyone fucks up. Stop setting unachievable standards for yourself that you’ll never reach. That can’t fuckin’ be reached! I love you just the way you are Grayson. I don’t want a perfect man, I want you.” He took a deep breath, “I’ll try my best to be the man you deserve Amber. You make me want to be better. To do better for you and our daughter.”

he corrected. “Fine,” I said. “Then I choose you. Again. Knowing how grumpy you are without tea. Knowing how you still flinch when someone drops a tray. Knowing how you’d throw yourself in front of a blade for anyone in this pack and pretend you’re fine afterward.” He swallowed. His hands trembled, the slightest bit. “We are not perfect,” I said. “We are not fixed. We probably never will be. But I still choose you. Every stupid, painful, ordinary day.”

where do you hear such silly things, my Queen ". " A human being can never be perfect at everything. Even if it's me. I am never perfect at anything. If a person becomes perfect in everything then we don't need each other. You can do everything by yourself. We human being have one talent or one field we are good at. we just have to ty to know about our talent that's it". Hello guys how are you all. I hope you all are fine and healthy. If you like to read more then pls add the book to the library and pal do comments and write your reviews and don't forget to vote.

"You want me to have my life together. To stop making mistakes. To be someone worthy of your feelings." "Derek, that is not—" "But I am not any of those things," I interrupted, my voice breaking completely. "I am just a kid who misses his mom. Who does not know how to handle pressure. Who makes stupid decisions when he is scared or angry or hurt." The words hung in the air between us. "I am trying," I said, quieter now. "I am trying so hard to be what everyone wants. But I do not know how. I do not know how to be perfect. I do not know how to never make mistakes. I do not know how to be enough for everyone."

Killain It's all happening again, my mistakes, I've hurt her all over again. I never do anything right , the only thing I'm good at is opening people up and stitching them back up. Nothing ever works and I'm tired. I hate this …I fucking hate that I always make the wrong decisions whenever it comes to people that I care about and now it's happening all over again. I'm better now … in fact, I'm supposed to be discharged tomorrow, but I'm leaving this place now.

“I am sorry, I didn’t… “I already told you that we can’t be together, you don’t have to be that sad that I am pregnant. Everyone is a bit overwhelmed now and time away from ourselves will do us good. Without saying anything again, I turn around and walk away but somehow, Cahir’s words keep ringing in my head…who the hell can I believe now?

No matter how perfect she is. It's a shame I wasn't looking for a perfect girl or on the perfect time to settle down. She would be the kind of girl, the right girl, the one you brought home to meet your parents. It's a shame too, really, that I don't have any of them. It's totally a shame that her perfection is only right for right now. ****

"You are not becoming like me, you are better than me." Palming his cheeks before he can bury his face between my swells, I say, "Not really. I think we are both flawed. Imperfect but perfect in our imperfections." Thrusting my hips, I splay my fingers on his chest, slide my arms around his neck. "Stop punishing me."