oh why

Why, my dear friend, must you change?

You think you are ugly,

You think you are fat,

You think you are just not good enough.

But you were so beautiful,

And you are NOT fat,

And you will always be wonderful in His eyes.

Yet you were afraid.

Afraid that he didn’t love you anymore,

Afraid that he got bored of you,

Afraid that he didn’t want you anymore.

So you changed.

You dolled yourself up,

You went to the gym every day,

You did things that you never ever thought you would do.

I miss the old you.

The old and beautiful you with those little bits of imperfection,

You who once loved yourself, just the way you were.

The you that he fell in love with.