you've never liked the way your nose stretches when
you grin but honey if it were up to me, you'd
never stop smiling and there's something about the
way your freckles light up your face and I know
you don't like the numbers on the scale and I could
tell you that it only means there's more of you to love
but it still wouldn't be quite enough
I'd love you all the same if you were a size two or
twenty two because at the end of the day,
our hearts still beat the same
//
you've always said you envy how skinny I am and
I tell you everyday that even if you were twice
your weight, I'll still kiss you at the end of every day
and I don't think I'm perfect I hate so many things
about myself but you still think I'm worth it so at the
very least, I have be writing this for you 'cause
I love the way you hold me in your arms when I'm cold
and everyday I'm stuck on your beauty and everyday
I'm thankful that I'm lucky enough for you to be mine
//
So at the end of the day we'll fall asleep underneath the same
sky and with your even breath next to me it
won't matter that I hate my body almost as much as
you do because at the end of the day,
our hearts still beat the same

(h.l.)