Is it wrong of me to love her more,
when she is vulnerable
at her worst?
When her mascara bleeds then crawls down her face,when I itch to just grab, & cradle her?
Is it evil to desire her, when, she
is on the floor, torn, drowning in
When she screams, when her
heart is broken, & I am left there,
ready to bend down
& rescue her
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