
I’m not pretty.
My hair doesn’t always look cute and it is often dyed a strange color.
I wear sweats or leggings or yoga pants most of the time.
My make up will never be perfect.
I’d rather stay home watching movies than go out to hang out with your friends or mine.

I’m dumpy.
So I’m going to apologize now for all the times I’ll step toes or trip you or fall onto you.
I’ll tell you on your I’m also a very I’m not, but I’ll be lying because I don’t want you to leave.
It isn’t that I don’t trust it’s that I know there are so you many girls out there who are better than me and I don’t know what I’d do if I lost you.

I’m moody too.
Remember that.
I may seem like I’m always mad at you to make me sad, but I promise I’m not.
You are happier than anyone else ever has or ever will.
And I love you more than anything in this more world.
Remember that always, my dear. Love, Me




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