Friday, February 21, 2014

Loving him.

Before him,
my walls were crashing down,
my life was ending,
the scars on my arms were vivid and red,
my smile hidden, my eyes sad.
After him,
My walls are held up with glue,
my life is a constant adventure,
the scars on my arm are fading and grey,
My smile is exuberant, my eyes light up when I see him.
He is my missing piece, now my puzzle is complete...

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