If I show you my heart,
Will you protect and nurture it?
If I show you my scars,
Will you kiss them softly and tell me everything will be okay?
If I show you my pain,
Will you hold me close until the only thing I feel is your warmth?
If I show you my cracks,
Will you fill them with your love?
If I show you my fear,
Will you protect me from my demons?
If I show you my darkest side,
Will you speckle it with stars and fill it with the light of a moon?
If I show you my faults,
Will you still love me?
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Writings to the Moon
ПоэзияMy readers are the witnesses to these jumbled thoughts that crash and collide in my head, that my fingers from the letters to words that work their way into sentences that become stories and tales for your brain to pull apart into sentences and word...
