My Perfection

Perfection is a construct

Built by each and every one of us

We all have our own idea

Of what is perfect

And to me, you are it

There is not a single thing that I would change

I love you for who you are

For how you are

And it hurts me more than I can tell you

To hear the things you say about yourself

I wish you could see in the mirror

The person that I see

The person I know

The person I love

My own idea of what true perfection means

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