I Often Wonder What If

What if I promised to love you unconditionally and all of your perfect imperfections? And the only thing I asked of you was to match my effort? What if I was too good to be true but actually lived up to it? What if I gave you my heart? What would you do to it? Please be very specific. What if I wrote you love songs and lived and died with every lyric? Would you cross your heart and hope to die if you ever hurt me? What if I was God’s gift to you? Do you feel that you’re worthy? Or even deserve me? That question goes both ways and I can honestly answer and say on most days but my imperfections sometimes get in the way and make me mess things up to have you feeling some kind of way. What if things between us grew sour? Would you ever forgive me? Or throw away something beautiful over something that’s silly?
I ask a lot of questions but there’s a method to my madness. What if we threw caution to the wind and just see what would happen?