Because I Love You
I see the way you flinch when I hold you
The slowing of your heart as you realize I'm offering my love instead of hate
I notice the way you hide in your own shell when asked to discuss feelings
the way you push me away just to hope I'll come back, because he did not.
I see the scars
Not only the ones on your thighs but the ones on your heart
The way he ripped it apart like it was his social security number going in the trash
But, my love, I only see you
Standing
Looking in the mirror
There you are
I see someone broken by a vessel of hate and sadness
I see someone broken, used for sex and empty promises
But most importantly, I see You and I
Everything opposite of what had been
Everything beautiful
Nothing hateful
Only Love
When my hands touch you it will only be to hold you closer to me
When my words hit you, they will be sweet and gentle and only words backed up with love
Because I love you, I will be there when the past comes running back into play
Because I love you, you don't have to fear
They say time is the ultimate healer, so my love, let's spend time
But not waste that time arguing or hurting one another
Lets spend time like it's supposed to be spent
How love is supposed to be lived out
Something you lacked before
Freedom.
Faith.
Trust.
Happiness.
One day you will look in the mirror and see a warrior rather than a broken heart
One day you won't flinch when I hug you or grab your hand to hold it in mine
One day you will love yourself, not harm yourself
One day you will come to understand that I am not him
One day you will come to understand that love does not mean dealing with the hateful words he spat at you but rather sweet music that plays when we dance together
Love is patient but also rushed. Love is kind but not always easy.
But love is not an act of playing pretend.
And one day when I pull you close to hold you, you will simply melt into me and be completely whole
All because I love you.
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