For you I detach my ribs-- to show my softer side I'll rinse my eyes with salt-- you see how sweet I am ? I'll toss my keys out the window of this moving car while smiling-- I'll wear high heels for you-- I won't ask you what you won't tell-- I'll dissolve like wet fire and when you open the door-- I'll leave without rustling the air I want you to know I do this for love and when you love me back I'd do anything for you --or else. September 29, 2016 For contest: First Love Sponsored by: Frank Herrera