I want to tell you everything;

The first time I saw it,
I wanted that on your arm
To be for me
I wanted your crescent and star
To shine for only me.
The mohican, the new moon
Me, me, me.

He knew I would be with you
One day
He always knew.

You always made me giggle through
Falling tears and half-smiles
Voice of gravel
Doe eyes amongst
His anger and violence.
So many memories
Pick one; you were always there.

Why didn’t you
Save me before?
Tasting my vulnerability.

Keeping me sane
Hate and disgust
Love of my life
Secrets past dawn.
You’ve saved me,

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