Imperfections
You told me all you're flaws
your "imperfections "
you never liked your eyes,Hair, or mouth
when your eyes were my favorite colour blue your hair twist and turned like a river and your smile could make flowers grow.
-I kissed them all and reminded you how perfect you are.
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