" I don't ever want you to feel trapped"
The first time I watched you cry.
Vulnerability is so very beautiful on you.
It wouldn't be fair if you were invincible.
And anyway, it's nice to be let inside.
To be given chance to pass judgement
On those shattered pieces of your psyche
With which you've cut yourself.
I'd like someday to collect them all
And dull the edges,
So that you may handle them,
And never have to worry about drawing blood.