i am
a sea foam eyed
girl with deep love
who falls for he
and
he is
the hazel eyed
superhero
i've been
lucky enough
to say that loved me
and we are
strength
and more
but
i am a broken girl
and he is a broken boy
and when you put broken
glass
together
it doesn't create a
drinking glass that can be
used without cutting your lips on
until everything is polished
and all the rough edges are gone
for them to be
where they need to be.
YOU ARE READING
complacent
Poetryquieter achieved poems from the girl who thinks of stars and angels