blues & grays

you

your eyes

remind me

of mountains

just before sunset.

or a forest

just after it rains.

so still,

so comforting,

I cannot

bring myself

to look away.

your lips

curve

at an imperfect angle;

one half arched

just slightly higher

than the other.

i thought

i wanted someone perfect,

someone

so symmetrical

and easy.

and then

i found you;

the boy

with green eyes

that sometimes

look brown.

the boy

with slightly

uneven lips

and a

crooked smile.

i realized

it doesn't matter

if society says

you aren't

perfect,

because

you are

so perfectly

imperfect

that

you

are all

i want;

and you

will always be

more than enough.