I'm flawed.
I'm always late.
I never know the right thing to say.
If I'm not holding my keys then I've lost them.
I'm not beautiful.
I fall sometimes.
I can't seem to get my make up "just right".
My clothes don't always match.
I'm not the best speller.
I have an awful memory.
My thoughts aren't always the best.
I don't always make the right decisions.
I'm awful with money.
The music I listen to isn't always appropriate.
I bite my nails.
I'm not fit.
My car isn't cool.
I don't get paid a lot.
I don't always listen.
I tend to judge.
I'm stubborn.
I can hold grudges.
I sneeze a lot.
I get random and oddly placed hiccups.
I get migraines.
I'm short.
Some of my organs aren't in "tip-top" shape.
I don't exercise.
I'm not in school.
I watch too much tv.
I play too many games.
I waste time doing nothing worthwhile or productive.
I'm loud.
I don't read.
I don't pay attention
and I hear what I want to hear.
I'm flawed.

You're perfect.



I'm flawed.
You're perfect.
But somehow You love me anyway.
I'll never understand why, but I'll always appreciate it.
You're amazing and way more than I deserve.