Never good enough

You are idea I the doing, your plans perfect my actions not

In your mind fantasies brewing my enactment with errors fraught

Flawlessness and imperfection neither without the other

Two sides of one coin, born twins of the same mother

Expectations beyond the sun, work under it done, both born in sweat

Your observations shun corrections begun my errors become your regret

Moon beds the sun, your plans run white water through the night

Morning succumbs past accomplishments crumbs, light but a blight

In a fight each one is right one passive the other explosive

They compete neither admit defeat a relationship corrosive

Hanging on although all is gone, hope was executed at dawn

Order given through heart driven what was now gone