I still love you.
I see the marks you try to hide, the silent war that you wage through, the bitter shame that burns inside, Within your ache, still I love you.
You call yourself ugly, to be incomplete I disagree with your words, I think you're sweet And I just wanted to remind you Despite what you think, I still love you.
Cause' even with, your cuts and scratches, bites and burns and marks and rashes. None of that matters to me, it's true, Cause' even with your
scars...
I still love you.
Posted Sep 12, 2026, 2:37 AM UTC
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