III. Perfect

August 18th, 2017

You are not a premeditated list or a recipe of perfection.
You are not a recorded inventory of adjectives that design a flawless human being.
You are not a checklist of qualities that make a good person.

You are raw, and flawed.
You are broken tiles that create artwork.
You are a rainy day that forms beautiful rainbows.
You are an ugly sweater that warms your heart all day.

You are imperfect in every sense of the word; but I love you twice as much for it.