《letters to no one ➳ [poetry]》➳ viginti sex
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If I showed you my scars,
would you place feather light kisses on them and whisper in my ears that you love me?
If I showed you the cracks in my heart,
would you glue them with your love
and make a promise to always be there for me?
If I showed you my tears,
would you collect those droplets in a jar and always keep them close to your heart?
If I showed you my darkest side,
would you adorn it with little stars and a full moon, bringing some light into my life?
If I showed you my pain,
would you lull me into your arms, hold me close to you and nurse my soul to breathe?
If I showed you who I am,
would you accept my flaws and love me with all your heart, and hold my hand till death do us apart?
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