what do you do when you have placed your heart in the hands 
of who you have come to know as your home for safekeeping, 
but those hands that lead butterflies to your stomach when placed against yours, 
have left fingerprints on your heart so deep 
there are more craters than there is left of you, 
to love

craters || 12/06/'19

When your soul gets jaded
Grief and despair comsumes you
Your heart longs for a love and
attention and safekeeping
Let your heart unwind
Let the massive cloud of your thoughts
and traces of brokenness be erased
Let the serenity take over
For life yearns a glimpse of you