I know sometimes
it’s still hard to let me see you
in all your cracked perfection, 
but please know: 
whether it’s the days you burn 
more brilliant than the sun 
or the nights you collapse into my lap 
your body broken into a thousand questions,
you are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.
I will love you when you are a still day.
I will love you when you are a hurricane. 

Clementine von Radics, “Mouthful of Forever”