…I am attracted, not to her skimpy dress or her augmented breast.
Nor to her sugar coated lips or her dangling hips.
Not even to her seductive looks or her scary tattoos.
But to her bruised and bleeding heart.
I am attracted to her hidden pain and silent shame.
What would heal her tainted soul?
Maybe getting married to her would…just maybe?
But then again, there are so many of her out there. I simply cannot marry them all…