How do you see?

I wonder what it is you see?
How is it you see the beauty inside of me?
You see my faults and flaws
And yet you say you love me
Why?
Do you not see my scars ?
Do you not see the weight of depression on my body?
How can you only see beauty?
Do you not care how big or small my wasit may be?
How ugly the scar cut deep in my skin appear?
How is it you see past all that?
What is it that so beautiful about me???