I love every pimple, each scar on my face,
As everything has a story to tell, the foundation of my memory lane.
Neither I am Miss beautiful nor I have Einstein's brain.
Yes, I am an imperfect girl with perfect dreams.
You love to find faults in me and I love to embrace me with all my faults.
I expect neither your hatred nor your love.
It's okay if you don't like me, I am ready to let you go.
I am precious for myself, I will not allow anyone to trample over me.
Though it seems foolish to you.
Yes, I am head over heels in love with myself.
