poem WIPs

FIRST ONE
these words are etched in scars,
like words upon a tombstone,
we burned like stars but crashed like cars, in a love that's overblown.

SECOND ONE
i remember you, as delicate as a collarbone,
laying bare for me in the night.

i remember me, as aggressive as a storm,
writing words that weren't quite right.

i remember us, and the way we clung to the wreckage,
our heartstrings tangled together,
trying to mend what was frayed and lost.

i remember the fires i set for you, and for you only.
the beauty of it all.


(those two were supposed to be the same one but i kinda got off track with that second part there lmao so i separated them