Silly Girl

I think you've never asked yourself how much it takes to love you

And that is why you think it takes a lot.

You think you need that perfect skin, those flawless eyes and those long legs?

You think you need that perfect smell, that perfect smile, and those straight teeth?

How much does it take for you to love somebody, though?

Can you even answer that?

Or is your answer as simple as nothing?

Ever asked someone to look a certain way?

To compete with others in order to be loved by you?

To live up to your standards?

No. You've simply loved it all, silly girl. You've simply loved them all.

Why then is your heart not ready to love you?

Why then, does your mind tell you to be the perfect version of you?

Why, silly girl, would you want to be perfect,

Because if you've loved everyone so simply

How much more perfect can you be?