let me shine for you.
let me be the fluorescent glow seeping in from your curtains as you sleep soundly in your bed.
let me hurt for you.
let me be the gun tucked far away into your closet, the keys to the safe that it is held in thrown farther.
let me cry for you.
let me be the tears slipping down your cheeks, the cleansing water rushing through you as you heal.
let me scream for you.
let me feel the shards of glass coming up my throat as the sound is reverberating through my esophagus.
let me die for you.
let me be the flowers on your grave after your family says their last goodbyes.
or
let me live for you.
let me be the reason you choose to stay.
-s
