Step-by-step explanation:
I could tell myself I love you a million times in a second.
but if you ever asked why, I wouldn't know. I reckon
it's because my skin is softer than silk,
and my reflection is the most beautiful girl in the world.
Perhaps it's because I once got a gigantic green ribbon from my second grade science fair.
Maybe it's the rays of sunshine that bounce effortlessly of my skin.
or the smooth, long strings that stick out of my head, and curl unremorsefully.
Or the slight curves in my body that is as thin as a twig
or maybe even these legs, that I used to hate but later taught myself that having toothpick legs isn't all that bad
or the fact that when life throws a curved ball, I've figured out how to sling that baby out of the park.
perhaps its because when not so smart people say not so smart things I've learned to tell myself how great I am
or how I've accepted my flaws.
or at least most of my flaws, I'm still working on my uncoordinatedness, but it's a process I'm learning to love.
that's a start I guess, i cant really think about anything else at the moment.