an empty chest with the readiness to love. consumed only by the fear of the treacherous pain from the holes dug by past lovers. your eyes the deep ocean that my mind swims every chance it gets. and your words ****** out by my lips burn a hole into my lungs. I fear you, my dear, but I do not wish you away. vulnerable at its finest state. I want you to stay. write your initials on my tattered heart and take me away. for together we burn the brightest stars and the night sky has forever been my favorite getaway.