I don't think anyone noticed your dress or body, and if they did, it's their fault because it's what's deep inside that body and the face is what people should see, something what I have seen and come to like so much in you. You know what, you're like a slate. You learn everyday and write stuff on yourself, trying to be better and wipe it clean and learn some more. Yes, I love your eyes, they are not black but deep and I see the kindness in those eyes, which i have never seen before. Yes I love your lips but not because they are the most perfect lips ever but because of the words you choose, the things you say and the ones you don't. And the face, that beautiful face, it radiates happiness and love and generosity. So I don't really know how the dress looks on you, but I do know that you're beautiful.