Beauty

Tell me I’m beautiful.
Tell me again. And when I’ve forgotten, remind me.
And when I’m old, remind me that your vision hasn’t changed.

And that inside, I will be beautiful, forever

Do you think I’m pretty?   
I think you’re beautiful   
Beautiful?   
You are so beautiful, it hurts sometimes

Richelle Mead

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