this is how you will let me in.
you will show me all your scars, those that still hurt you the most.
i will dive to find what you buried deep and accept
that you decided to be incomplete, a million tears ago.
this story is not new.
how the ashes remained to where you were always kissed
how the songs you missed let the cold memorize your skin.
your battlemarks, your empty lips,
your cracks that may be permanent but my heart
despite the ocean of fears that did so drowned you
will become the anchor of your rescue.
your broken pieces are exposed in the sky
but ive seen how your eyes
stay still despite the sun’s absence.
your misplaced wounds are beautiful.
and worth fighting for