All those things you do not love about yourself,
Are the things I could grow to love about you.

The way you cringe when I touch your underarms and kneecaps,
The gentle way your lips brush against mine when we kiss.
You don't understand all the things that go through my mind 
Each time I think of you.

The sound of your voice,
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your skin,
Just seeing how beautiful you really are...
Could turn the coldest minute into the warmest, 
Sunniest, Summer's day.

I fall asleep each night to thoughts of you and us,
And awaken each morning to the anticipation 
Of seeing you and being with you again.

I could get past all my fears of getting hurt
Because there's something inside of me telling me 
You are someone I could grow to love...