I once met a man who said my sideburns were uncommonly long, and make me look like an uncommon aggressive beauty.
I once met a guy who said my hair was a wild thing no one could tame, probably like my soul.
I once met a girl who said that my breast was the cutest little thing she have ever seen.
I once met a guy who said that there was something about my sad black eyes, that one cannot forget easily.
I once met a men who said that my smile was so rare to see, when he see me smiling he knew it was real happiness.
But you; you told me I was beautiful.