No one see's it. how perfect they are. how interesting. how lovely . how enlightening . and it kills me . how people come with all their imperfections bundled up. ready for you to love them . are still so utterly confused about why they have them. everyone does . it ruins them . destroys them . only hope? someone to pull them back . show them that they love every piece of them. imperfections and all . but then after all, they still can't see it? they let go. of everything . they just jump . into a world of unknown . a place where you can't undo what you've done . that's happened too much . for it to be seen as a surprise . its happened to much to bare . please see how perfect you are . for me . <3 . I hope your spirit can fly . //
