Wait for Me I've loved you for a lifetime. And it wasn't enough. Being Found Being seen by her felt less like being exposed, and more like finally being found. The Last Ship One ship remains. I already know whose it is. The Cracks She Carried She had cracks. Scars. Broken bones. Loss. But she was still here. Freedom or Damnation Your words begin to take physical form, and I can feel them closing in. Field of Ashes Transformed by the winds of change. To Love Scars, though not visible, could be felt throughout her body. Moving Mountains She called us "f-buddies." I didn't know how to feel about that. Wildflowers I fell in love with her the exact moment I saw her. Embers of Rage She carried herself with quiet defiance. A warrior.