Regardless of how it started
Regardless of how it began
Regardless of the twists and turns
Regardless, I know how it ends.
I still think you’re beautiful.
Despite the cuts and bruises.
Despite the tears and cries.
I still think you’re beautiful.
Even when you smile, and when you laugh.
Even when you trip, and when you fall.
I still think you’re beautiful.
Even as you left me in the dirt.
Even as I watched you pass me by.
Even as I sat alone, begging you to hear me cry.
Even as I hurt, and pained.
Despite all of that
I still think you’re beautiful.
