Would I still choose to Love you if I had to sacrifice parts of my body?
So quick to give our hearts to each other,
Would speed still rule if the cost was Flesh?
The price list:
Puppy Love - a sliver of skin
First Love - a finger or a hand
Grand Love - a leg or an arm
Unrequited Love - an eye or a tongue
Would you still dive in?
The wound obvious
The Scar A Warning
In the end,
At the very least
We tell ourselves there was "A Lesson"
We'd all gladly walk around with parts missing
We already do.
Reflected, in your eyes, I see...
Is that how you see me?
A taTteREd tappestry
From my motivations and inspirations
These all seem to me to be reflected, you see, in what you see that I see reflected in me.
— The End —