Scars

Can you look me in the eye and tell me the truth?

Are you capable of love?

You pull me in and I embrace your touch.

I sink into you but you look at me as if you're broken.

I want to fix you, save you, mend your scars.

But baby, I have those scars, too.

They are all over.

My soul, eyes, ears, stomach, hips, heart.

How do I fix these on my own?

You hold me with no affection.

You break loose when I try to hold tight.

We are on two different planes.

And we keep missing each other.

Passing glances.

I never knew you.

I never felt you deep within.

But you left these scars that burn for you.

They burn for you.

Author's Note

Let me know what you think please :)

Reviews

[Austin Skye Elsborg]

This is a pretty sad piece, but I difinitely like it and I can relate. I especially like the last four lines. They seem similar to my style of writing and seam very heartfelt. Keep on writing. :)