5th
and i say…
So I’ve been thinking. What makes someone truly beautiful?
Cause I’ve known some less aesthetically appetizing entrees that carry the ability to severely soften the heart. I’ve also known some great looking people, I mean stop-to-catch-your-breath stunners that’ll fuck your shit up.
What I’ve decided for myself is that I’m automatically attracted to the human aspect of people. I immediatly relate to the creeper down the hall when he changes his status on facebook to missing his girlfriend. I can put myself into the girls shoes who just needs to feel better and kisses you for a night that no one really mentions anymore. I get it when you cut your hair, get a piercing, a tattoo, go on a roadtrip, get new clothes, when you party, when you draw, you write, you talk, you exercise, you make new friends…cause the way things are going…today isn’t where you want to be,so you escape to tomorrow.
There are things that are so true and honest and vulnerable and powerful and real that they outshine whatever foundation, cover-up, powder, blush, eye shadow, mascara combination you can paint on. It doesn’t matter how many sports you play or what car you have or how many girls you’ve banged either bra.
I think you’re beautiful for those things.
I love you for those things.
