Perfection comes in many forms, Trees that grow crooked, leaves with veins, cracks and spots. The flower who's petals arent the right shade to be considered suitable. A boy with one green eye and one blue. If you look closely you can see, what some would call an anomaly. But what some would deem a flaw I see as Perfection. To me you were just that, Perfection with the flaws of life.