CIJS...
I don't get it. How can you not know that you're beautiful? I believe you when you talk about your insecurities, and I can see how deep they dig into your head. Thing is... I don't get it. I sat there today watching you talk. Your face is insanely perfect. Your chin, nose, eyes, crooked smile, hair... so beautiful. Your hands are beautiful. Your shoulders. The way you move. The way you open your eyes wide enough so that you can express just how intense your remark is. Damn. You're absolutely stunning. I'm not just saying this as your friend. We all know this, except you. I wish I could tell you, but every time I try, your gorgeous face makes me panic. The irony.
I don't get it. How can you not know that you're beautiful? I believe you when you talk about your insecurities, and I can see how deep they dig into your head. Thing is... I don't get it. I sat there today watching you talk. Your face is insanely perfect. Your chin, nose, eyes, crooked smile, hair... so beautiful. Your hands are beautiful. Your shoulders. The way you move. The way you open your eyes wide enough so that you can express just how intense your remark is. Damn. You're absolutely stunning. I'm not just saying this as your friend. We all know this, except you. I wish I could tell you, but every time I try, your gorgeous face makes me panic. The irony.
"Hipster is what happens when young hot people do what old ladies do." -Exian