It hurts me when you say things about yourself.
Like when you say your fat or when you say your ugly.
Babe, it's not true!
I love when you smile at me.
It brightens up my whole day.
When you say that you love me,
I can't help but smile.
And when I look into your eyes,
My heart screams:
"God! I love him so much!"
Then that thought pops in my head:
"What would you ever do without him?"
And I think and my heart then answers:
"I'd die."
