You took my hand,
And I realized maybe I wanted
To hold yours forever.

You kissed each scar,
And I realized maybe
They're not so absurdly ugly.

And I'm crying
For no real reason,
Other than maybe
I would really like
You kissing my scars
Right about now.

And I really need to breathe,
I really need to calm myself,
But please love me again,
Hold me again,
Just like that.