Through the flaws

Take Your Time, The tiny things you hide away, The ones you wish would change one day Your scars, your shade, the way you feel, The quiet doubts you think are real… If only you could see what I see. Because every little “flaw” you name, To me, they don’t feel the same. They’re soft like light, they’re rare, they’re true, They’re the very things that make you you. And somewhere in this world so wide, A heart is waiting, open wide To hold your hands, to learn your soul, To love each piece and make you whole. Not by changing who you are, But loving you just as you are. Maybe you were made this way, So the wrong ones slowly fade away… And only the one who truly sees Finds their way to your heart with ease. So take your time, princess, don’t you rush, Love isn’t meant to come in a rush. It’s gentle, patient… soft and true, And when it comes, it will find you. And when it does, you’ll finally see, What you once hid so carefully Were never flaws to run from or fix… But quiet, beautiful little gifts. Because in someone’s eyes, you’re more than enough You’re soft, you’re rare… you’re perfectly loved.