Fat
. . . And he touched my softrness
With Adoration,
Awe,
And Amazment.
Like I wasn't repulsing.
Like the fat
Thick
And suffocating
Made me more than just a social enigma.
He told me he loved me
And Kissed me
And made me cry
Because he is so much more beauitful than me
And he doesn't even realize that.
He's too good,
Too perfect,
To be matched with
Someone like
Me.