I am not perfect. 

I’ve experienced pain that nearly cut me in half and I live with regrets from the pain that I’ve caused. 

I have scars on my body and scars that I hide from the world. 

I am scared to let anyone completely in for fear that they will crush me. 

I am not perfect. 

But I am more than my flesh and bones. I’m a beating heart that gives love like the stars give wishes. I will disappoint you, you’ll probably get irritated at me and I’m sure that I’ll annoy you. I’ll make you laugh and take you on crazy fun adventures and dance for you. I will support your dreams and help you make them a reality. I will be your strength when you’re weak and your comforter when you’re sad. 

I am not perfect. But if you let me, I’ll love you perfectly. 

Jms