You will never know how beautiful you are. All you see is a dull and unsatisfied face in the mirror. You don't see yourself like I do.
I see your eyes light up when you laugh, your lips curve like a winding road as you smile, I see your heart pound and your spirit cascade when you do something you love. I see you joyfully dance around the room on your toes and hum to your favorite song.
I have seen you break free from tears and battle past the demons in your head.
Darling, let me write a novel of the way you walk and the way you talk. Let me use words down to a simple letter to describe the essence of your being. Then tell me you aren't the most wonderful person to ever walk the planet.