In a room full of people but not one truly ever saw me

And then you walked in.

And you kissed every scar and for a moment I felt healed,

Loved,

Wanted.

And the whole time I thought you saw me,

heard me.

But one day you were gone and I realized the only thing you truly saw was my naked body,

and the only thing you truly heard were my moans,

And when you grew tired of kissing my scars,

you left me with a constant burning sensation all my over my body of where your lips once touched my skin.