I don’t want to be called perfect,
or beautiful or special. We have overused those words
to the point where their meanings no longer hold the eloquence they used to.
Instead I want to be called breathtaking,
or alluring or unparalleled.
I want to be called something like that so then I know that I’m not average to them.
I’m not ‘perfect’ because that would be too easy of a word to think-up.
I want to know that they have spent their time thinking of me wondering about me and imaging me.