I wish I could see myself the way he sees me. There are these moments when he looks at me and I feel good. The way he looks at me makes me forget about all my insecurities. For one moment, I forget about all the things I hate about myself. It doesn’t last long though. It never does. He tells me that he loves everything about me. He wouldn’t change a thing. I know he wants me to see myself the way he sees me, too. Hopefully one day I will.