Splattered with bug guts, and still sexy.

So you’re covered in bug guts.

No big deal. I still think you’re sexy.

When I look at you, I remember all the good times.

The road trips. The laughs. The soda spilled on the carpet.

Yeah, there may be some wrinkles that we can’t explain.

But they only make me love you more.

Oh, and the scars?

Well, they prove how strong you are.

No. I’m not talking about my car.

I’m talking about the way people see you.

You might have a few dents, but the way you make people feel

…makes you look absolutely beautiful.