Beauty

I can't remember anyone I've ever seen at a public pool with such a memorable body good or bad that I think about it ever again I've never been enamored by an attractive person in the street or airport enough for them to grab my attention more than just the once I've never thought "I wonder if that women's jeans are the same size this year as the last" never sat a table at a party and repeated a story about the way someone's arms looked in a tank top or which notch someone had on their belt when I saw them last when I talk about my friends sometimes I will bother to note that they are beautiful but I will list the things that make them that way that they're funny and thoughtful kind and caring, strange and lovely not that their frame is small or their clothes are expensive because it is one thing to want to be looked at and another to want to be known "I cannot wait for you to meet her" doesn't roll off the tongue instead "I cannot wait for you to meet her, she's so great, you're going to love her" some things are here to stay and others are bound to go and I promise you from the deepest part of my soul you will be remembered by the way that you are not the way you look.