eternity | vk

seven

if i broke your heart,

and the pieces shattered into crumbs,

would you still trust me

to mend it back together?

because if my heart fell apart,

i'd scoop them up in the palm of my hand,

and hand them back to you,

because i already gave you my everything,

so i know you can fix it;

just brush your lips against it,

and i'll be healed

by your supernal love.

if your heart tore in two,

would you trust me to mend it?

i promise

to treat it with benevolent fingers,

with my eternal love.

but i'm frightened,

so frightened

that my hands will tremble

and i'll drop the pieces back onto the ground.

i can feel my eyes fogging over

and the tears burning at the back of my eyes,

and i just feel so, so helpless.

i don't want to lose my sunshine,

and

i don't want it to be my fault.

(but darling, is that how love works?)