To the girl
This is to all the girls in my life who find their alleged ‘imperfections’ turn-offs — step away from the mirror and stop agonizing over your body and mind.
Why? Well, for one thing, you’re gorgeous.
And for another, these imperfections are actually on my things-I-love-most-about-you list.
To the girl with only one cheek dimple, your smile brightens up even the dullest of days.
To the girl with stretch marks on the hips, they are very personal and I am lucky to be one of the few men get to see and kiss them.
To the girl with tangled strands of short frayed hair, messy is sexy and so is the chaos.
To the girl with crooked noses, I like how they lend the face some character and brings out the fighter that you are.
To the girl who doesn’t have toned arms, I like squeezing and playing with your cute arms.
To the girl who is sensitive regarding fat on their body, I find it attractive and fun to feel and grab them.
To the girl who is short, you are adorable because you fit perfectly in my arms.
To the girl who is very tall, your long legs and elevated alignment make you look sexy.
To the girl who wears glasses, you are confident enough to know you are beautiful.
To the girl who is crazy imaginative and gets lost in her own whacky thoughts, I will choose your mind over the world.
To the girl who can’t stop talking without digressing in a million different directions, I find your voice makes the world go.
To the girl who is wild and belongs to no one, I find courage in your independence, fire and ferocity.
For better or worse, you are everything you are supposed to be. Let your spirit soar. May your mind grow like the flowers under your feet.
Let no voice deter you — not even your own.
