Through your eyes

"If only you could see yourself through my eyes",
you said.
so i peered through my tear-washed eyes
into your big brown peepers
and i saw
Imperfection.

When you saw perfection,
you saw the extent of your love
and it is in your perfection that
imperfection ceases to exist.

Thank you for loving me like you do.

- Letters to you - in love