opposite views
In my eyes
I see flaws
From your eyes
You see perfection
I feel like
The imperfections
Are overpowering
To you
The imperfections
Create perfections
It's like a mirror
But what I see
And what appears
Are different things
In my eyes I have room
For plenty of improvement
But to you
Change would ruin it
I want to know
If what I believe
And what you see
Are the same after all
Or if the opposing views
Are truly different
You see me as I am
As you've always known me
I see me, constantly changing
As a work in progress
Never the same twice
I notice every crevice,
Every crack and blemish
You see the big picture
A face of perfection
Perhaps one day I can learn
To see the world through your eyes
To understand what you see
Instead of my scrutiny
Then maybe I could see the beauty
That you somehow see
And that don't recognize
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