Scars

Imperfections.

Finally. :') 

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She strives for perfection         

Her little dreams to soar

 Her pointed little words 

Her petty little woes.

She seeks the hero 

The love of her life 

Her heart to share with someone

 The balm to her strife.

  She thrilled at the three little words

 Whenever she heard them on a tongue

 Someday, it'll be told to her 

Those words widely sung 

 Her heart aches to beat for else

 Her stomach to flutter 

Her cheeks to turn rosy pink 

The day those words will be uttered.

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 He sees her striving for perfection

 He sees how she struggles 

Her search for affection, 

and how she fumbles.

 He senses her long wait 

for the day she'll hear those words. 

Alas! He wished he could tell her. 

Those words widely sung. 

 She sees him fumbling 

She never truly saw 

How he couldn't say it 

How he thinks it is a tragic flaw

 He sees her thrill at the the three little words

 How she wishes to have it all. 

her struggle for perfection makes her imperfect.

 Her soul beautifully flawed. 

 He sees her imperfections, 

he doesn't mind a bit.

 He sees in her his reflectiontogether,

 two broken souls fit. 

 He didn't speak

 He couldn't

 She didn't mind

  She shouldn't. 

 She thrilled at the three little words

 Though she didn't hear them on his tongue. 

Her cheeks still turned rosy pink.

 Her stomach did flutter. 

She felt his love for her 

Those three little words

 Now it is shown to her 

Those words widely sung.