Shattered Poems

history

Baby you know we've got so much history.
I remember back then when you couldn't stand me.
You called me buck toothed and ugly.
Now you call me baby and beauty.
I'd changed for you , cried for you.
I would have done anything Short of dying for you.
I cut my hair and got braces.
I got contacts and new clothes in lace.

But now I'm pretty and you love me.
You put your lips to mine and forget the past.