Scars on His Heart I trace the scars along his chest, counting to ten as I hold my breathe, I sense him staring, Trying to find, The look of disgust in my eyes, I whisper, 'you won't find it', 'Its not there' Then roll up my sleeves, And lay my arms bare, I search his eyes, Wondering how long they've had to disguise, The pain, the tears, The secrets, the fears, 'Its okay now, I'm here' As I say this, I see the last barriers collapsing, He leans forward and grips onto me, His touch everlasting, I want to find out the secrets inside, His hopes, his dreams, Let our hearts collide He kisses my scars and whispers a promise, 'We'll stay strong together,' 'Honest'
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