Still..

you can hold her hand, and show her how you cry, show her your weakness, and just crumble up inside...you can lie to her in her face, you can break her heart,you can tell her that you haven't , you can say that you do, you can destroy her smile, and defend her sadness..
You can bare the heartache, you can pray for forgiveness...but still she will love you, take you into her arms, rest your head on her chest,smile when you look at her, endure when you impress on her,stand strong, in your times of weakness, need you ,adore you...pray for you when you don't deserve kindness.

sit on the floor in a grey room...
She will love you till the ends of the earth,she screams a gloom, and face her grave..like a flower in full bloom,but nothing is lost, still to her its just frozen in frost, warmer then warm,she'll defend your honor,endure you pain. she will take your hurt, and make it her own.
She will give all of her self, till there is no more left to give, she will shine for you, in times of darkness,she will miss your smile, when you feel like the world has turned its back on you, she will hold you like a lover, touch you like from her own,kiss your innocents, though the scares of life is written on your flesh,make you feel like you belong.You can break it,still she'll tell you , we can make it, though the tears may glisten on her cheek, and the disappointment heavy on her heart, her love stepped on, and the betrayal staring back at you through her icy blue eyes,and the regrets so deep in her voice...she will stand tall
Times that you'll feel broke, she'll be there whispering you to sleep, telling you not to weep...just sleep my sweet.