I'll love you broken. Crooked, like my teeth. Disheveled, like my wardrobe. I'll love you even. If you love me tangled, if you love the scars on my very thin skin. I'll be your love, if I can call you mine. And I'll be your home, if I can call you mine. Crooked. Smruti Rekha Patra Namoos Thank you for the constant support. Validates my being in beautiful ways. #yqbaba #home #yqtales #yqpoetry #poetsofinstagram #crooked #ificancallyoumine
