Unconditional

Tell me your story because I want to know.
Tell me about those scars that you regret to show.
Tell me about how much has changed since day one.
Tell me why you haven't been having that much fun.

Rewrite, rewrite the newest story with me.
Rewrite, split open your scars upon that tree.
Rewrite, tell me why you still feel the same.
Rewrite, as we had fun while Springtime came.

My heart has still not changed all too much.
I promise that our fingers won't even touch.
But smile because it's more fitting for you.
It puts a little color in this hazy shade of blue.

Let us stand back and reflect on our true selves.
Let us dust the lint off those very old shelves.
Let us come together but not too close.
Let us enjoy and cherish what we love most.

The words came so very late.
The words lined up six to eight.
The words are hollow in a world void of us.
The words are solid in a cause that is just.

I cannot do anything about what I still feel.
We've come so very far and sealed the deal.
I cannot lie for what I speak is so very true.
Because the fact to the matter is I still love you..