I love how you have branded
Me with the words
Beautiful, gorgeous,
Smart, funny

While others have been staining
Different flavors on my coffee table like
Ugly, dumb,
Clingy, overwhelming

You see past the flaws
And the flaws you do see
You turn into my quirks
And that they're just apart of me

You don't try to morph me
Mold me like clay
You accept me as a fine piece of
Art still being painted

So thank you
For sticking around
Through the ups and
Through my downs