you were poison
that destroyed me
and my soul.
what is left
is a broken creature.
a broken me.
then I found her.
she put every little piece
of me back to the right place.
every little thing she does
makes me blush.
she keeps whispering endearments
into my ear
while tucking my hair behind it.
she looks into my eyes so dearly
I could fall for her over and over again.
I need no one else but her in my life.
she is the saviour of my soul.
-sja
I am the happiest when I am with her
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RomanceI'm stuck between a heartbreak and enjoying life at its fullest. - sja A collection of my own poems. ©️ fleursdesarah 2021