my hair is too short. i may be your height or an inch taller. my handwriting is messy and when i eat chocolate, crumbs and streaks leave markings my face and in the creases of my mouth.
it always shows.
i have a pooch on my tummy, yet a two pack of abs. my thighs aren't perfect, but my legs threaten to give out every time i talk to you. my hair has a mind of its own, but you love my messy pigtails. and even though i have the nerve not to wear makeup around you, your face lights up everytime you see me, causing my heart to have constant palpitations.
i don't mind though.
admist all these flaws, i have one perfection and one only that is imperfect within itself.
it is that i love you. i love the way you steal my skittles and lay your curly head in my lap. i love the way you shoot me with rubber bands although you have only shot me once. i love how you don't care about the looks you get for wearing your beanie with kitty ears. because it is the beanie you wore only for me. i love the way you run away from me just to make your friend mad who is dying for us to get together, but i know you'll always come back even without him throwing you over his shoulder. i love you and all your imperfections, but there is one thing i am afraid of:
you do not love me back.
sincerely, your best friend
~ a.d
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