I am imperfect, I admit.

I can be impulsive occasionally, I admit.

I can respond and react in the same time without giving some thought 💭, I admit it.

I don’t make assumptions about you, I observe your behavior and attitude you present.

I can get stuck sometimes, I admit.

I can admit my flaws and downfalls, I admit.

I can tell you I made a mistake, I admit it.

I’m not perfect that I stand to admit it.

I later self reflect and come back to apologize for any wrongdoing I may have done, I admit it.

I’m imperfectly standing, I admit it.

Do I wish you would take me as a human being and understand I truly do my best to walk and act in love? I admit it.

The truth is I admit it and I don’t leave you wondering. 💭

Can I change the past? No, I admit it.