He hides himself.
Not every part,
Just the jagged pieces.
The pieces he thinks aren't pretty.
I think they make him beautiful.
More real.
He peaks around his veil,
Hoping for the best,
But expecting the worst.
Imagine how suprised he was
When he realised
I'm safe.
I won't hurt him.
That I love him.
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