You have touched me
Left fingerprints
In places no other ever has
And nobody else
Ever will.

As I lay on your chest
I hear the soft beating beneath your vest
Of my my favourite lullaby.

You're a constellation of stars
The only constellation of stars
In my sky.

Hopes and dreams too big to contain in a body and mind so torn and broken.

Emptiness
Tucked inside
The gaping holes of
your shattered
Rib cage,
Where your heart used to lay.
And you find yourself
Cramming
Each broken piece of you
Into their old tshirt
In the hope that it can hold
You together.

Amongst the debris, the ash, the embers, lies the very foundation of who we are apart and the inferno we are together.