Thursday, 3 January 2013

I am fat

“I love you,” he said.
“But I’m fat.” she replied

He whispered back,

“You aren’t and even if that were true I would still adore every single inch of you.
Your smile and your nose, and you from head to your toes.
Your eyes, your lips and your every curve.
I love you and you’re strange,
That much will never change.”

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