He
tells me I'm perfect.
He says I'm
amazing.
He calls me
beautiful.
He "loves me
more."
I don't
believe it.
Not for one
second.
Not that I think he
would lie.
It's
just...
I don't see
it.
At all.
& I'm
scared that one day....
He'll realize that
I'm none of the above.
& I love him
so much
more.
What happens
then?