#imagnery

Her touch makes me melt into a soft child

It breaks the hardened parts of me into something whole ,

something that can finally breathe

We were naked infront of eachother

she saw my scars, I saw hers

Silent shared stories we never had to explain

We had soft hushed conversations in the back of class

Our eyes spoke a language only we could understand

One day, she caressed my scars absentmindedly

like taking my pain as her own

Saying she loved each and every dark part of me

I feel a part of my soul in her, I miss a girl I've never met ,

maybe she's a dream,

maybe I'll meet her one day

and she'll have been waiting for me too