Y e s t e r d a y ;
was my 5 year anniversary
with my boyfriend.
We decided to go to the mall,
and do a little shopping before
going out to eat.
I wanted to go into
H o l l i s t e r,
so we did.
After looking around at the clothes,
I shrugged my shoulders and walked out.
He scratched his head,
looked at me and said,
"Babe, what's wrong?"
I laughed quietly,
shook my head and said,
"I'm not Hollister material,
I have curves.
But you know what,
I'd rather have curves and be proud of it,
than be stick skinny and have to * T R Y * to flaunt
what I d o n ' t h a v e.
I'm proud of how I look.
I a m b e a u t i f u l."
And with that,
he put his hands on my hips,
kissed my forehead and said,
"You're absolutely right. You ARE beautiful."
<3