i used to find it vain to think i was attractive

but it’s not

there is a difference between being conceded and self loving

to know that you are as lovely as a field of flowers and as dazzling as a sunset filled sky or as breathtaking as the constellations and galaxies combined

it’s okay to love your smile, to love your curves, and freckles

Picasso would be amazed by you

we compare ourselves so much to others - impressed with them more than ourselves, but my dear you are just as amazing

maybe we get too used to ourselves we forget the beauty that we have and only are merely impressed by what we don’t

but night and day are so different babe it’s nothing to trade away