Would you love me still?
If you knew what
“I am messed up” stood for?
Would you love me still
if you saw the scars
between my thighs?

Would you?
If you saw the life
inside of me perish.
Would you?
If you knew how far
I am from perfect.

I’ve seen it. I’ve felt it.
And that was love.
You loved me passed my pain.
Would you do it again?
Love me passed my imperfections.

I just want to know.
Nothing you say now
Will make me love you any less.
So, would you love me STILL?