so there i was, half-naked and trembling in the middle of the interstate. standing in front of the headlights on your car, i was the only thing illuminated for miles. and right there, under the inspection lights, i told you to pick out my flaws.
the next seven minutes felt like an eternity as you walked circles around me documenting, in your mind, my every imperfection.
but i nearly collapsed under the weight of your adoration when you told me the only flaw you could find was that my arms were laid gently against my sides,
and not around you.