She had spent a year trying to get rid of her scars    by shaving them off,    like wood. But seeing her scars    I looked into her heart and I saw cobwebs, like nobody had been there      in three years. "Hasn't anybody been in here?", I asked. She shrugged her shoulders, lopsidedly, meekly. So I stuck my head into her heart    and I kissed the walls    until she moaned out      at the tenderness    and it flushed not with cobwebs,    but with life. |
Copyright ©2020 Ashi Shadow -9/2/20 - I considered the word "gasped" instead of the word "moaned", as I felt it could be misinterpreted.
I considered taking out the word meekly.
The "it" in the second last line refers to her heart.