I love you, not only for what you are,
but for what i am, when i am with you.
I love you, not only for what you have made of youself, but for what
you are making of me.
I love you for the part of me that you bring out;
I love you for passing over all my foolish and weak traits that you
can't help but see.
I love you for drawing out in to the light my beauty,
that no one else had looked quite far enough to find.
