Your imperfections are my perfections.
Your flaws are the most beautiful thing i’ve ever seen.
A master piece.
A puzzle that creates the beauty that you do not wish to see.
I wish you could see.
I wish you knew
How happy you make me
You haven’t the slightest idea of how beautiful you are.
Your body and soul.
I wish I had the strength to prove, how every molecule in you is like it has been hand picked by God himself, to create this complex beauty.
The word that sums you up as a whole.
The word that occupies my mind whenever you’re in it.
I wish this was a different time, in a different state of mind.
Where I still had my mind.
I sewed my armor on my skin.
And I wish I could rip it off for you.
Because you are, and will always be worth every scar.