Imperfect

I love this...

I like men with flaws. 
Too big hands, scars on their legs, and wonky smiles.
I don’t like men who are too pretty. 
Give me some unruly hair, a crooked nose.  
Give me a deep rumbly voice that doesn’t match his mouth.
A patch of beard that won’t be tamed. 
Give me two different color eyes.
I want to see what makes them different.

What sets them apart by my senses. 
I want to touch the faults that make you up.  
I want to see the imperfection. 

I want to categorize each one to someday write down and remember how I became so familiar with them. 

source: That Kind of Woman

And also this song by Nathan Lee, who I got to hear live this week. Do we see a theme?