Don’t tell me about your past. We remember it differently.
Likewise, don’t tell me about your future. We envision it separately.
Don’t tell me how you see yourself. We know who you are to me.
Please, don’t tell me “I am ugly”. We know why I smile today.
I reply, in one final breathe, my love for you is unconditional and eternal…
Inspired by the post, An Outline, by The Adventures of Rosebud.