of your eyes, begonia skies

if it ever meant anything to you, know that i'd do it with you a thousand times over
that i never regretted, i'll still continue to go to the ends of the earth for you, and with you if i could. 
i'll come find you when you're cold and hungry and tired and i'll be everything for you, even if it's just a shoulder to cry on.  i'd do it all over again no matter the hurt, the anger, the disappointment— it can be whatever you say it was but that's how i loved you, and how i knew i loved you
and i'd do it selflessly even knowing that loving you's a loaded gun, even with the knowledge that some day it'll come to an end