The Bruises Make Me Smile

The bruises wrapping my wrists makes me smile
You were there
Straps making skin and muscles stronger
I love when you stare

I fail and learn and try and fail some more..
It’s hard to focus when I’m thinking about being your whore

Engaging with the world and easily coming back to you with all of the newly accumulated energy
A healthy attachment style
You’ve already taught me patience as your Pisces water cools my wild flames
The kind of man that makes me want to stay a while