Jeff was anything if not attentive, and he noticed you become more reserved. It hurt his heart to think that you didn’t see the love, the beauty, the softness that your body provided. If he could, he would kiss every inch of your skin to prove you beautiful you are. He would write poems and proses of your skin just to prove his devotion and desire for you. 

He loves your curves, the softness of your skin, the stretch marks, the pudge. You were beautiful to him. And you were love.