Melty moments

Over my 25 years of living..I've seen people use other people's body or face to define beautiful
or handsome...
I cannot make the connection though
If someone were to ask me what beauty looks like..
I'd tell them..
Beauty is the way his voice softens when he says something funny,
it's the way he talks about his loneliness,
it's his mischievous wit while he defends his opinions,
it's his childish laugh that brings a smile to my face,
it's his calming presence when the world is about to fall apart
it's his silence when he listens,
it's his pain he hides,
it's his determination to never give up..
Beauty for me, is the way he thinks he is less than perfect,
If only he knew that he never had to be more or less 
that he was perfection itself...

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