Loving someone doesn't mean loving despite flaws.
It means you love them because of flaws -- big and small.
No one is perfect, and some are more willing to admit theirs first
because they are afraid that their image bubble will burst.
I put mine on my sleeve and admit them to only few
but when those few run away; well, it's time for another view.
Who am I and why am I not worth getting to know?
I'm not that bad! At least, I don't think so.
But I do have a flaw I'd like to kick to the curb.
I find it necessary to apologize for every want and urge.
But the problem is I'm tired of stating what I need
and getting knocked back down to my knees.
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