N Umber Eight Seventy One

This is the poem I wrote that I guess Roya was editing PoetryMarathon at the same time I was writing it... in any case, it got deleted.

 your faults and cracks
 are part of why I love you
 it seems that without them
 you wouldn't be yourself
 but with them you hate yourself
 and all I want to do right now
 is wrap you tight in my arms
 and tell you that I love you
 just for who you are