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He tells me how much he hates himself. "Why do you like me? Have you looked at me?" "I am so ugly" "My acne is getting so bad" My darling, it's like we see things in completely different lights, because I love every little thing about you. Always have, always will.
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Nov 15, 2017
Nov 15, 2017 at 8:55 PM UTC
Perfectly Imperfect
He tells me how much he hates himself. "Why do you like me? Have you looked at me?" "I am so ugly" "My acne is getting so bad" My darling, it's like we see things in completely different lights, because I love every little thing about you. Always have, always will.
emmamelvin
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Nov 15, 2017
Nov 15, 2017 at 8:55 PM UTC
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