Perfect

I'm easily angered
Easily teased
I trip over air
I have my failures
My up's and downs's
My good days and my worsts
I try not to have my regrets
I run into doors and lockers
I have my quiet moments
I try not to cry in front of you
There's my sleepy days
Oh and my hyper days
My days when I just want to be with you
There's those happy moments
Most are when I'm around you
I'm imperfect
It's the truth
So tell me now
Am I perfect enough for you