Telling my butch they're so pretty and watching them try to turn away, to deny it, tell me they're not pretty. But look at you, you know what I see don't you. You know how beautiful you are, how stunning your eyes shine in the light, your voice like a melody to my ears. God you're just beautiful in every way. But you dont believe that, you aren't girly and you have to be some kind of pretty skinny thing to be beautiful. You should know by now that's not true because I look at you and youre the epitome if beauty. Gruff and hard on the outside, especially to everyone that doesn't know you. But to me? Oh honey, you're the definition of perfection.
You don't have to be a femme fatale to light up the room with that smile of yours.













