To all the insecure lovers

I dont think it matters if you’re the 1st or the 5th or the 27th.

It doesn’t matter how many kisses have left your lips or how many hands have landed upon that cheek.

I think you can be the skinniest or the smartest or the weirdest, because it still wont matter.

As long as its you he keeps thinking about every night..as long as youre the only one he dreams of during the day.. as long as its you who can paint him baby blue skies right after a crappy day.. as long as its just you, then there’s love.

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