Would you still dance with me if you knew I'd step on your toes?
Would you still hold me if you knew I was covered in thorns?
Would you still dream with me if you knew I could never bring any one to pass?
Would you still look at me if you knew my beauty was only skin deep?
Would you still bear with me if you knew I could not bear with myself?
Would you still love me if you knew I would cause you great pain?
Would you still dance with me, hold me tight, dream with me, look at me, bear with me, love me, and grow old with me... Even if you knew I was never worthy of any of the above? Would you still?
Saturday, January 05, 2013
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