I sit as I watch couples either grow or break apart
I see how quickly people can change their minds
And what they want
I see broken people trying to fix a heart they did not break
Or was not fully mended
I see time and time again broken people wanted to feel something
Anything to show them that
They are worthy of being loved
Being cared for
Being appreciated for
Being themselves
Broken people try to go to quick fixes just to feel
Their definition of love
We are all broken people loving others either
fall empty or fall healed
Broken people are all I see
