I know you're not perfect,
I know you have some defects.
But I'll love you with your flaws,
I'll love you while you're raw.
I'll love your sparkling eyes,
And would walk with you to the sunrise.
I'll love your eloquent lips,
As I see you, my mind trips.
I'll love your calloused hands,
As long as you hold mine and understand.
What makes you special is not your body but your soul.
Everyday, I discover that I love you even more.
You're made of so much beauty,
But it seems that you forgot,
When you decided that you were defined by all the things you're not.
You are the morning croaky voice,
And the fading afternoon light.
You are more than what you wear or how you speak.
And all I know is that,
I'll never finish falling in love with you.