me: i love you.
you: they call me chaos. me: that’s okay. i like chaos. you: you say that as if you want to get burned. me: i’ve been burned before. you: and? me: i’ve learned how to burn instead of get burned. you: you’re saying i wont hurt you. you don’t know that. me: you won’t hurt me. i believe in you.
me: what do you dream of? you: nothing. everything. me: tell me all of it. you: hold me. me: i’m right here.
me: how did you sleep tonight? you: no more nightmares. me: i’m glad. you: because of you. no more nightmares because of you.
you: how do you fight something that’s inside of you? me: i don’t know. you: i wish i did. me: i wish i did too. but i can fight what’s inside of you. you: how? me: come here and kiss me.
you: you’re a mess. me: i know. you: i’m a mess too. me: i know. we’re messes together. you: you’re my mess. and i’m your mess.
me: i have nightmares, too, sometimes. you: i know. it’s just hard to believe sometimes. you’re always so strong, so amazing. you hide the worst of your sufferings. me: i know. i have to. you: you don’t. not with me. never with me. me: but — it’s a sign of weakness. you: it’s not. you’re so strong. crying doesn’t make you any less strong. me: i can’t fight the nightmares. you: i know. i can’t fight mine either. but i can fight yours and you can fight mine. that’s what a team is for, isn’t it?
you: i knew. i knew as soon as i saw you. me: knew what? you: knew that we were meant for each other.
— in the words we say // k.s. ( for the love of my life, the one and only @courage. )