Not immaculate

unbelievably flawed 

everything about me is amiss

yet you fell for me

the way you look at me

make me feel being desirable

your words just are just what I longed for

you look at me as if am tangible

but as you take me in your arms, am the fragile like a petal

I burn in the spark of the fingers

I realized how potent is the emotion of love

and being brave is the only reason we could let ourselves burn in it

the deep desires that we set to fire are not obliterated.