He loves me 

He loves me not 

He loves me when the lights are off

But at least he loves me

Right?

He loves my butt 

And my lips 

Maybe he loves my personality 

Or the fact that I exist 

I don’t really know 

What he likes about me 

Or what he loves

But I wrote a whole book for him 

On my version of the above 

What I fell for 

When I had a crush

When all I could see in a room 

Full of other people 

Was only my beloved