Caressing a rumored blood whore
ain’t a humiliation for you.
Having felt the purity in her soul
you stuck to her like glue.
She fought her bullies all alone
as you stood upright behind.
Falling & rising in ups & downs
made her mature and kind.
Chemicals had a rollercoaster ride
when you patted her shoulder.
You guided her every now & then
which turned her a lot bolder.
She needed someone who would give
her everything , a girl craves for.
Embrace all of her imperfections as
perfect love is the only cure.