she was so tired.
tired of her imperfect features
and sickeningly sweet personality
that was easily crumpled and hurt.he couldn't get enough of her.
her beautiful appearance
and unique mind.he overlooked all her insecurities
and scared them away with
each compliment
and little sign of pure affection.but he, too, was sad.
sad about the world around him
and his inability to fix it.she loved him.
loved the way he thought
and how brave he was to keep going.they balanced each other out
in similarities, and in differences.
together they were their own,
new type of perfect.the kind of perfect that had flaws,
but remained beautiful
no
matter
what.they were perfect,
together.______________
too cliché?
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Poetrymelancholic poetry, prose and other random pieces of my heart in word form. ♡ // highest ranking: #62 in poetry // • march 11th, 2017 - august 4th, 2017 •