I DON’T WANT TO BE CALLED PERFECT 


​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. 

~ltn 


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