Beautiful

I hope you realize that you are beautiful.

You're beautiful now, just as you are.

You were beautiful a year ago, just as you were.

You were beautiful two years go, five years ago, ten years ago, when we first met.

You'll be beautiful tomorrow, next year, ten, twenty, thirty years from now.

And you're beautiful every single day in between.

There's never been a day that I've known you where you haven't been absolutely the most gorgeous person in my life, inside and out. Even long before I fell.

I would tell you, show you, every single day, if I could.

One day…

In the meantime, I just hope you realize… You. Are. Beautiful.