Trust me

So hey you caught up with your friends after canteen after a long day's work!

What? They seriously said that?

Loads of big LOL.

Why do you even listen to them at all. They are simply jealous. Jealous 'cuz you're best in everything. The best thing God ever did.

You trust me right? That I don't do anything just as to make you feel better? You know I am not the fake-compliment girl, don't you? I am no super special girl who ignores looks and be all like "He doesn't have a face but OMG such a nice heart". Nopes. I don't do that. Maybe your friends told you that you're lucky to find a person who loves you beyond your looks, but hey, I also love your absolutely gorgeous face. 

Really, I don't understand what they mean who told you're no stud. You're a star. The absolute gentleman every ordinary girl dreams of. And the best part are those awesome, kind eyes which reflect the strong personality that you're.

And when I found a handsome Prince like you I never knew so many surprises were awaiting me. With a beautiful 'thobra' I got a golden heart, a creative brain (though it works only in its areas of interest), an attitude that befriends everyone, courage that goes against all odds and a smile that can light the entire sky. 

I'm no extraordinary girl of the story books who loves her Prince despite all odds, just a simple little girl who was looking for the shore in this big ocean-world and found it in you. 

You're loved because you're the worthy one. And the worth is priceless. 

Trust me.