Dirty Little Secrets
I smile as I sing, strumming on the guitar.
You’re not broken, baby, just a little bent,
Come in to me tonight,
Breathe me in, give me you,
Let me soothe the sting, let me kiss your scars,
Darlin’, let me kiss your scars,
Let me hold you tight and kiss your scars.
I strummed the last note and my lips twitched to the side. “What do you think?” I asked Elena. “It’s yours.”
Her eyes flicked between all four of us, filling with tears. “You wrote me a song?”
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