Cracks form,

From your storm.

And your steel,

That has brought me to heel.

On one broken knee,

I feel it build within me.

Hands pressed on these crushed shoulders,

Like my chest lost under weight of boulders.

Splits open,

From your wretched pen.

And your ragged claw,

Opening me up into a maw.

Now I fall to see the sky,

As your anguish cuts my good eye.

Fingers squeezing my kneecaps,

As I search for peace in the gaps.

It never was to be.

That trapped soul.

Needing to be whole,

My scars scream,

Without words.

In silence.

…

I love you baby, to the ends of our horizons and beyond 🖤