You take the broken pieces
of your heart
to fill my missing pieces.
And for that, I thank you.
You use the empty spaces
from the broken pieces
to allow me in.
And for that, I thank you.
You use the painful memories
for the broken pieces,
for the empty spaces,
to make sure I have none.
And for that, I thank you.I will never have to go through the things you did.
And for that, I'm sorry.
I didn't understand things
Like grief,
Like pain,
Like love,
until certain points in my life.
And for that, I'm sorry.
I will forget
your broken pieces,
your empty spaces,
and your painful memories
from time to time.
And for that, I'm sorry.Yet, you still do what you do.
And for that, I love you.
You make sacrifices
that I'll never know of
and don't need credit for.
And for that, I love you.
You ask me
how I am,
if I ate yet,
because
"I love you"
makes it a big deal.
And for that, I love you.
I will always love you.
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Short StoryThis book is filled with ideas that didn't want to be anything more than snippets of something that could have been. Original photo: http://alabamachanin.com/journal/2012/06/lie-still/