There are no faults in our stars

Just faults in how we view each other

Because my love

The bad eye sight, wrinkles and smile lines

And even the receding hair line

Makes you imperfect to others looking in

But to me, perfection has a different meaning

Love is perfection

No matter how subtle or small, how big or strong

Love is you

For you are perfectly you

And there is no other way I want you to be

As long as you love me

– Katie Rose Waechter