The Blood & The Bones

I will take the suffering or I will take the love.

I will accept it with open hands or eagerly lick it from the cut.

And I know it should but it matters not.

This is my oath, my covenant to you. You ask for vows but for now all I can give you is this… I swear to hold onto whatever you choose to give and let go of all I stand to lose.

As long as it is you who is giving me the wound.

the blood

& the bones