Every once in a while, you call me or text me and tell me I’m beautiful, and compliment me about something, or tell me a beautiful story about how romantic and green my eyes are. It’s not the things you say that makes me love you: It’s the fact that you’re sweet enough to say them. It lifts my spirits to know that someone I adore so much thinks I’m attractive, and not just attractive, but beautiful, which is a word that I have never applied to myself.
I guess what I’m saying is, I appreciate that you speak your mind, because it makes me feel really special.
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