Riptide

soulmates// LS.

((trigger warning))
A little thing for a friend of mine.

she's my sunlight, she's a masterpiece, made up of torn pieces, only held together with strength and her everlasting kindness.

she is resilient; similar to how her curls bounce back when you tug them.

I used to think that self destruction was intriguing, maybe even beautiful...
until I saw the way it looked on her.
she wore it in prominent ribcages and slashed skin.

I realized that there was nothing more beautiful, nor more intriguing than her, and nothing caused more pain than watching her tear herself to pieces,

and nothing caused me more hurt than seeing that she cared for me more than her self.

because I would give blood from my veins to ensure her a joyous lifetime.

I would destroy every piece of myself, if only it meant the universe would repair her,
because she breathed life into a part of myself I didn't know existed until she made it erupt with sunspots.

and I am infinitely grateful.