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
the endless pursuit for hope takes its toll on me
the dilemma is, some parts in me awakened
fell deeper into the void
the connections between our constellations are incomplete
i have yet to embrace my resolve
where every you isnt a bad dream
and every bad dream doesnt confine me in torment
the raining of what-ifs
pouring from the clouds
the hidden flaws of the moon
revealed by the eclipse
the silent ocean where no waves
are ever coming back.
until our hearts
beat in symmetry.
until the forces between the moon and the earth align and conspire,
in seeking each other’s eyelids.
until all the celestial things, above
move to synergize you and me
it would be an honor to ready my unconditional arms.
i will wait for you
to descend on me.
your perfect fallaway.
the passion that breathes
is a new life