I see you and it kills me.
I see your gentle skin.
Your eyes filled with so much depth.
Your smile filled with crazed emotion.
Your curves filled with adventurous goosebumps.
Your scars on your wrists filled with a passionate battle.
The scars hidden away on your hip filled with invisible stories.
Your beautiful soul filled with so much compassion.
I see past your laughter.
Your cracked corners within you filled with disappointments.
Your scars that lie within your heart that many won’t see.
Your stress within every sigh filled with built up emotion.
But most of all,
I see this beautiful secret garden, filled with roses that resemble your demons that have hurt you with their thorns, but yet have so much beauty because you have created them with your mind of madness.
But it’s also filled with some daisies, that will help be your guardian as they are your angels that fight to keep you alive.
I see all of you.
I crave all of you.