yourself, herself, himself, myself

I'm in love with my hair and my eyes. 

I'm in love with my smile and my sweet thoughts. 

I didn't need him or her or she or he or it to tell me that I was awesome I just knew. 

Don't get me wrong, she, he, it, him and her are all awesome too, but she might not like she's skin maybe she likes she's teeth and he may perfer he's eyelashes to he's eyes. 

Maybe I perfer quirky over suave but it has a thing for a smooth guy with an accent from an unknown origin. 

Maybe she loves her and he loves her too. 

Maybe what makes me awesome makes you awersome too.

At the end of the day it's just important to remind yourself, and herself, and himself and myself, that we may not all be alike but we're all awesome.