I will give you my all
he said
repeating every sentence he heard from the late night sitcoms he watched
thinking they came in handy
she looked up into his victory lit eyes with absolete ditaste and said
Do you like scars
cause i got a bunch of them
Scars beaneath the skin and covering my darn body
do you fancy scars
she kept rambling
even after seeing the pure dread in his eyes
Do you despise scars?
cause scars made me
Once i got from accidents,and few from unspoken ones
they cover every inch of my delicate skin you so crave
i'm brushed with flaws
they are what i wear
They are my truth and my peaceful haven
She held his arm as he was bout to walk away
where are you going
i thought you said you'd never leave
Promised to the stars above


He shook her hands off of him
and said, a star fell
one that i wished to
nagged me till i walk away
pity,she dont know her worth