Someone once told me that imperfection is apart of life. Imperfection, it means that you have flaws and that they love those flaws.
I love your flaws because it makes you who you truly are. It makes you open up.
I've known people to call you perfect and that bothers me because like someone told me, thinking that you are perfect is a flaw inside of itself.
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I used to call you perfect until I grew to know you. I am sorry about those times.
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Thanks to maemaew1500 for telling me that imperfections are apart of life.