cuts and bruises

sticks and stones

my perfect frown 

these cuts and bruises 

won't bring me down

alone we are seperate

together we are one

perfect for each other

but are war can't be won

There are bumps

in this road we've made

but together we'll stand

we're there for each others aid

its hard to treat these wounds

ignored we sometimes feel

but love hurts

and also heals