words of me, myself, and i

beauty

beauty

i'd just like to say

that i think you're

imperfectly perfect.

i recognize your flaws,

but they don't change a thing.

i still feel the same about you.

you're like a sunset:

beautiful and out of reach,

graceful and insightful.

you're also like the moon.

even on the darkest nights,

you could light up the sky.

you've got that kind of beauty

that no one could match,

but that's what makes you, you.

nobody can even compare to you

with your flaws and imperfections,

with your beauty that lights up the day.

i wish i could tell you all these things,

but sadly, i am only a girl,

filled with all these thoughts, never taking action.