In contrast to Blurred Edges. Same relationship, different moment.
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. Through Her Eyes .
She sees me in the most naked of ways.
She sees my wounds and kisses them until they heal in their own time.
She sees my strength and knows of the storms I walked through to create it.
She sees tears in my ocean eyes and holds me until they fall on her shore.
She sees the darkness in me and finds beauty in those depths.
She sees all of me and chooses to stay, again and again and again.