These Three Words

If you were to ask me questions, I would not give you all the answers. But there’s one thing I can say and I’m sure of.

You pierced something into my heart and it left a scar.

It’s not something I can hide.

It’s not something I can bury to forget.

But it’s something I’m not afraid of showing.

It’s something I can’t regret telling that

This scar is as beautiful as the one reading.

Maybe the world just took its time. Maybe the world just bolstered this courage to tell you these three words.