We were never written in stone.
We were written in letters of fire -
we burned bright and brilliant and we burned painful, and so painfully long.
I like to think we both loved hurting each other more than we could bear,
that it was only our bruises that made us beautiful,
and I know you remember me in blood and in belligerence.
We shot maelstroms through quiet skies,
and we let our lightning consume us.
We crumbled, anyway.
Oct 1, 2013
Oct 1, 2013 at 6:53 PM UTC
We were never written in stone.
We were written in letters of fire -
we burned bright and brilliant and we burned painful, and so painfully long.
I like to think we both loved hurting each other more than we could bear,
that it was only our bruises that made us beautiful,
and I know you remember me in blood and in belligerence.
We shot maelstroms through quiet skies,
and we let our lightning consume us.
We crumbled, anyway.
I have caged all my monsters and now I keep them in the boxes underneath my bed.
These are the words I have used to cage them.
|| I almost killed you. But that only made me stronger.
