Our Modern Love Story.

By Molly Amanda Wilson


If you are perfection then I will be your flaws

Awkward and ugly

but adoring…always

I will beg at your feet, so insignificant

So undeserving

For you are light and I am gray matter

You are cloudless skies and I am a polluted pond

Always above, always lovelier

The face that launched a thousand ships

And the face that sunk them