What I mean when I say I like myself because of you....

At first glance, my shoulders are nothing out of the ordinary.

They threaten to crumble under the same weight of responsibility and troubles that everyone has.

But when your head is resting on my shoulder, I wish they were stronger so that you could be there forever.

I never thought of my arms as more than mere appendages hanging from my shoulders.

But when they are wrapped around you, I think they're the most useful things I have.

I have always thought my thighs were too fat.

but when you lie in my lap, they seem like just the perfect size.

Up until now, I hated how short I was but now that I realize it is the perfect height to see the universe in your eyes it doesn't seem like too much of a deal.

I think what I'm trying to say is...

I exist because my love for you exists.