Stay. I wouldn't stay. But stay.
I can offer you home. And a cup of tea if you like. Warm hugs for your cold days.
I wouldn't stay. But are you the kind of person who love just by words? Would you love my scars?
Stay. Despite the black clothes my heart is colorful. Let me offer you the best of me. Sometimes I don't give this even to myself that's why I wouldn't stay.
And if nothing of this makes you create roots here if my soft hands can't put your fragments back together I can offer you freedom. Stay free with me? But stay.
— would you love my scars?
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