7.8.12


You tore apart the garments of my heart
Unclothed me of my anger
Ran your fingers across the frills of my pain
Ripping off whatever was undeserving of me
You untied my hair
so it can dance with the winds
Threw outside my bed
so I can lay next to the moon
You tore apart the buttons of my shirt
Serenaded me with rhymes of hope
so I can pleasure in the flesh of life