don't imagine standing in the mirror upset with how you look, poking and prodding at things you hated, as a tear fell down your cheek (you're so beautiful btw). you see a hand go to touch your back in the mirror but you know it's just josh.
"baby what are you doing? stop looking at yourself like that. you're so beautiful." you didn't say anything you just sniffled and looked down a bit. "I love your hands that I get to hold," he says as he brings your knuckles up to his lips and places a kiss on them, "I love your tummy, that I get to kiss, and I love you arms and legs that hold onto me while we sleep, and your gorgeous face I get to see when I wake up in the morning." he says as he places more kisses to your face. he walks behind you and wraps his arms around your stomach ,his head on your shoulder. "you don't give yourself the love you deserve. I wish you could see yourself how I do, your so perfect, I'm so luck to have have a girl(/guy) like you." he says as he kisses your temple.
