If you look at me in the perfect lighting,
the perfect angles and give your eyes time to adjust,
you wouldn't only see my body,
you'd see my entirety, and you'd love me like i deserve to be loved
I could be a model if only you were open minded to the idea of it,
the most handsome, beautiful person you'd ever seen,
if only your camera lenses weren't fogged and your aperture was on auto.
The conditions never need to be perfect,
imperfection equals beauty.
Its what makes you, you
and what makes me, me.
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Lost, Found, And Chosen.
PoesiaThis is a poetry book, it talks about lovers, it talks about everyday situations, it talks about love and the pain accompanied by it; It can break your heart or build it. Take the time to understand this poetry book and its effortless simplicity and...
