Image of Perfection
by: Me, just thinking of how Nick sees me

And I... Want you to know me.
And I... Want to blow you away.
I never quite understood, how you could love me.
How you could see me and still want me.

I want you to see my flaws. See that I'm not your image of perfection.
Look past the straightened hair, the painted eyes, they'll all just lead to my demise.
See my imperfections... Look at me, I'm not your image of perfection...
Though I may try to be.

I'm not always happy.
Or pretty or smart.
All I truly have to offer is all the love in my heart.

Boy you'll be disappointed when you realise I'm not all you made me up to be.
Boy you'll be surprised what's really me.
What's really on the inside.
What's truly on the outside.

Love me for me. Not my so called perfection.
Anyone can fall for a barbie.
But will you fall for just me?

I understand now, that it's not about perfection.
You see what I call flaws.
Only difference is... You call them angel kisses.
You saw what I asked you to see.
You've loved me unconditionally.
I saw what you made me see.
It's not about perfection, not even the straightened hair.
It's about you, it's about me.
Us together forever, is what you made me see.