NO!

You ask him if he thinks your pretty,
he says "NO!"

you ask him if he thinks your fat,
he says "OF COURSE!"

you ask him if he wants to be with you,
he says "NO!"

Finally you cant take it anymore,
And as you turn to leave,
He grabs your arm and says,

I don't think you pretty, i think your BEAUTIFUL!

The only thing fat or big is your HEART!

I don't want to be with you, i NEED to be with you!

and i wouldn't cry if you left me, i would DIE!!!!

<to those out there who have already died inside because of love>