You are like,
The poem I write which is never good enough.
The story I read which lets me down.
The movie I watch which fizzles out.
The game I play which stops mid-way.
The song I sing which ends off key.
The food I eat which is slightly burnt.
The rain pouring down on my sunny day.
But just like the string holding the kite,
You are the one that stops me from flying away.