flaws

"I saw through your pretty face, I fell in love with your flaws"

We all pick up flaws along the way. Flaws are all we have, without them we are simply biological organisms born to birth the next generation. With flaws we begin to incorporate creation, attachment, destruction, and hope. Our flaws make us human.

I have sticky fingers, and i like to poke under things. I am very flawed. or so I thought.

"You brought light into my life with your serene beauty and perfection.

I was happy."

Flaws fade, become personality. And personality is layered thick with image. Im pretty, he always knew that. But once my flaws became so weaved into my skin that they too became beautiful and perfect, I was nothing more but solid plastic.

My flaws are all still there. My flaws are still perfect. 

He forgot one thing: his biggest flaw is that he forgets to look outside of his own eyes.

"I want to live in suffering"

Be my guest.