I was enamored, captivated, bewitched, stunned by the sheer beauty of your being. I see you through rose colored glasses. I immediately dismiss your flaws and faults.
That was my biggest mistake.
Indeed, love is blind. Upon seeing you, really seeing you, I thought that your beauty wasn't how you were the perfect girl, it was how your imperfections solidify your perfection in my eyes. Your imperfections were like disinfectant to my wounds, painful but necessary.
You have healed the wounds of my broken heart and for that I am eternally grateful.
CZYTASZ
Starlight and Supernovas
PoetryA collection of amateur poetry. I believe that language is so beautiful that it can be likened to the infinite beauty of the celestial skies.
