Let me undress you.
Let me spin away the thread
that holds your bones in a cage
around your battered heart and kiss
every inch of your beaten soul
until you believe that you are beautiful.
Let me unravel you,
and I will unravel myself as well,
under the moonlight while our scars
make love for the first time,
red staining the velveteen flesh
with the promise
to never be strangers again.
Loving You by M.K. (via synthetic-synaesthesia)