Oh what a feeling
To wake up everyday knowing I am loved by you.
I can't believe it
What did I do to deserve someone to hold me
Like you do?
If nobody's perfect
Then all I want is to be imperfect with you
Cause you take me as I am
And I take you as you are
With your hard and weathered hands
And the bruises on my heart
That makes me who I am
And makes you who you are
Baby, when you take my hand
You show me that my scars are beauty marks.
I look in the mirror
And I see all my flaws
But you see light in all I do
Now I'm realizing
That the ugliness I saw
Are all pretty things to you
And I don't have to cover anything, I share it all
I don't have to hide from the truth.
Cause you take me as I am
And I take you as you are
With your hard and weathered hands
And the bruises on my heart
That makes me who I am
And make you who you are
Baby, when you take my hand
You show me that my scars are beauty marks.
*Song- Beauty Marks by Ciara
Copyright 2019
*Disclaimer- I own nothing.
