I think I love her

I think I love her I think I love her the way you love Christmas morning or one of those cheesy romance movies I think I'm not good enough to love someone like her I think she's too pretty for me She's too smart for me Too true Too loved Too happy Too careful Too funny Too adored Too perfect I think that to love someone so much and feel like you are never good enough for them is a different kind of love A love that is true but also has flaws Because nothing is anything without its flaws I see myself as one big flaw I love her and she loves me but how could a girl ever love another girl the way that we do? That is nothing but flawed I feel flawed And she has flaws not in my eyes at least I think I love her flaws I think I love her