And you accept from me my broken pieces,
When my will and strength all ceases.
Even though the edges dig into your skin,
And all my problems keep seeping in.
And so we hold each other together,
Two drifting souls with one strong tether.
There are always cracks when you fall,
But for you I'd willingly give it all.
YOU ARE READING
Scattered Ponderings
PoetryA single note, it reads *Remember to write something profound here* (cover credit is to @adnali - if anyone's reading this, check out her stuff, it's so good) (spn & fandom is marked in title)
