You love me even though I am broken and scarred, not because.
(And that has made all the difference)
You have shown up in your alabaster skin, taut and shaking ready to take on my past demons
Not because they are yours, or similar but because you can't feel me shaking anymore without shaking yourself
(And that has made all the difference)
Your green eyes hold a steel core, mighty as your too large hands,
Never ready to strike me, only ready to move me away from the battle
(And that has made all the difference)
I admire you because you have enveloped me into your soul even though mine is black, not because.
And that has made all the difference.