You're so ugly." te detto to yourself as te looked in the mirror. te spat più and più insults at yourself until a throat was cleared. In that moment your swear your cuore just stopped as te turned and saw Johnny. "Baby...." He detto quietly as he walked up to you. He grabbed your hands and held them tightly, so te wouldn't pull away. He knew te try to walk past him like te always did when te didn't want to talk about something. "Is that how te really feel?" He asked. He sounded so hurt. Your eyes stung from rising tears. te didn't say a word, but te managed a nod. "Why?" He asked. te could tell he was holding back tears. "They're all skinnier than me, have nicer skin than me, prettier than me. te could have ANY girl te wanted, but you're with me. Those other damn girl point out my flaws like there's no tomorrow. I know I'm not pretty. I know I shouldn't be with you. I kn-" Johnny cut te off before te could say another word. "Don't talk like that! I think you're perfect. te may not have the most pretty skin o the thinnest body, but I don't care. te could looked like Marylyn Monroe o te could look like something that crawled out from the gutter and of Amore you. You. Are. Perfect. Fuck what everyone else has to say. They aren't me and they never will be. I Amore te and only you. Face the facts; you're perfect, I Amore te and no matter what anyone else says they're wrong." He said. He had a few tears rolling down his cheeks and te were practically sobbing. Johnny let go of your hands and gave te a hug. His arms were wrapped so tightly around te almost could breath, but te didn't care. When he pulled away he wiped your cheeks gently rather than his own. "I'm sorry." te whispered. Johnny shook his head no. "I'm sorry. I should've made te feel how te really are." He said. te felt another tear roll down your cheek. "I Amore you." te whispered. Johnny didn't answer, he just leaned in for a kiss.