To the girl without a mirror

You constantly say you're ugly and fat and rubbish and unresolved. Have you ever seen yourself within my eyes? Well then, let me be your mirror and I'll show you  how beautiful you are.

You are intelligent; I love the way you speak of some words that meant something in this world. It is better than girls telling their friends how much they hated the whore on the other class. I love how much you are you because you aren't made to be them.

I love your habitual giggling because you thought I was funny. I love how you tell me a joke and laugh while you're telling them.

I like how you spin around with that new dress you said you brought at the thrift shop, it looked like it costed a fortune when you wear them in fact. I love how your toes don't cooperate with your heels and I'd be willing to catch your arms when you fall.

I love how you paint lipstick on your lower lip; it was the sexiest thing I've ever seen. I love how you flutter your long lashes and how you looked so chic just by being like that.

I love your rants, your beliefs, your story, and your whole-being. I wish you stop being so blind and start opening your eyes and see how much beauty there is in you.

You are loved. Even if you think they're not as many, I just want to let you know that  there is "me".