I guess I've got potential.

I've got enough desire to live as I breathe every second and don't take advantage. I tell the people I love how much they mean to me often. I never take the things I have forgranted. I forgive against treason, against odd, against reason. I'm practical in every since of the word, a realist in every aspect of the world. I have desires to obtain and perseverance to play the game.
I mean well, against how it may seem sometimes.
I have faults. Flaws, that I'm trying to work on. I speak my mind, regardless of how it may affect some people. I'm an unintentional heart breaker; I'm too young and ignorant to play the game. I'm too sensitive for my past. I have an arrogant facade, yet ultimately self-loathing. I care too much. I love too little. I'm always focused on the end of something.
I have a favorite color, a lucky number, and have fallen in love with a sinner, but still believe I'm the winner.