For Bella
The two of you were written in stars
At least, that's what you thought
You thought maybe you'd be good enough
You thought maybe he'd see you
But you find the smell of her perfume on his collar
You find his sweatshirts in her locker
You find your heartbeat in your throat
Darling
You are enough
You are beautiful
And powerful
And he
He hasn't figured it out yet
But even if he never wakes up
Remember that you are a dragon
Burn him to pieces of you need to
Though it doesn't look it,
He will find his way
And even though it's not your perfume on his collar
It's your handprint on his heart
And eventually
It'll all make sense
