When the world decides I have suffered enough
don't be surprised to find me on your doorstep,
fragile as a newborn.
Please don't be deterred by my sharp tongue
or acid tears.
I will give you the stars, shards of my heart
and all that you deserve.
Always expect good morning kisses
and goodnight hugs.
Remember that my feet are always cold
but my hands are always warm.
Please read the words I bleed onto the page,
they're just drops of your soul anyway.