My Guts
It's you
It has always been you
And I was foolish
To think otherwise
Even for a moment
You who inspires poetry
You who fits perfectly
You who stays up
All night
So I'm okay
It's not that big a deal
You say
As you force your eyes
To break their glaze
And smile
I love you
I was forged
To love you
Not made, never made
I recreated me
From the ashes
Comes renewal
From the scars
Comes the art
Beautiful and strange, but mine to chose