long, long, ago i developed a scar. i don't know how it happened, but it did. and suddenly, everything changed. my first thought was to put a band-aid over so i could cover it up and pretend it wasn't there i didn't want anyone else to worry from seeing my pain.
and then a few years passed. and it only deepened. now my scar has only gotten worse but i've gotten so use to covering it up i don't know how to not. everyone else shows their scar. and mine remains hidden.
and then there was you. you with your perfect smile and straight teeth you with your twinkling eyes you and your elaborate words. you took my arms and held them close. you told me you'd always be there. you told me i was your world and that love was too small of a word for what it meant. you loved me for me. and i believed you.
and slowly, i began to love you too and i did something i had never done i showed you my scars.
i showed you my scars, and you poured salt right into them.