540. 7/6/16 (#532)
I am pretty
Those eyes look back at me,
Softer than I remember,
Brighter than I thought.
That slight smile I've wanted for so long,
Smiles back at me,
Lips shining where the light catches them.
My skin looks just smooth enough,
My jaw not so harsh,
My cheeks pale.
My head tilted at just the right angle,
My hand in just the right place,
And for that moment I can truly believe:
I am pretty.