Beauty To Me

Someone full of flaws
Some how appear perfect
I see so many imperfections
So why do I forget it

No one is perfect
Everyone is full of flaws
But when I’m with you
Perfection is all

I know what you do
That I hate so much
But it’s now so cute
And I can’t get enough

Many things
That I dislike
But for some reason
It’s alright

I still don’t get
Why I feel this way
That you’re full of imperfections
But your beauty to me