Would you still treat me the same when I'm wrinkled with old-age?

Would you?





Would you love me the same, when I'm hopeless in love

Would you love me the same, when the storm make me starve?


Would you love me the same, when I'm ugly in tears

Would you love me the same, when I'm pale fears


Would you love me the same, when I'm withering away

Slowly and slowly my love, harder and harder to stay


Would you love me the same, when I'm angry and mad

'Cause that's when I need you to ,embrace it out too hard


Would you love me the same, when I need you the most

Just a caring word or  a shoulder to hold___


Would you love me the same, when we are just a habit

And grow those spark back up, just to keep us tight


Would you love me the same, in the darkest of my day

When I would reach out for someone, who would mean to stay?


If you still love me the same, when love is hard to be sworn

'cause I 'm yours' my love, the every time we are born.


-bidisha🌹

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