You're not gorgeous, by mass qualification, of what it means, to THEM, to be qualified as gorgeous.
You are, my distant kin, who's reading my thoughts right now, an interstellar sight of unmatched quality. Every centimeter of your frame cannot be adequately measured. Every pleasant finding in your embrace cannot be captured by a millisecond. Do not allow anyone to measure or capture your entity by using their eyes. Their narrow appreciation for beauty will always be beneath the levels of your pure and unmasked identity.