He seemed quiet, shy, and reserved.
His eyes were friendly,
But people never saw passed his kindness.
Only I saw his smile that hid a familiar sadness.
She was quiet, shy, and reserved.
The distance was safe,
But sometimes lonely.
He related to the same pain,
And at that moment, she began to open slowly.
The storm grew stronger.
Uncertainty began to bloom.
When she'd cry, he'd cry,
But the foundation stuck through.
The foundation began to heal,
Piece by piece trust and forgiveness came.
He took her heart of stone,
And glued it together with his own.
The impossible became possible.
Over time the feeling only grew stronger.
The love ran deep like a rooted tree,
As they became infinite and free.
But time came to separate,
And again she was defeated.
But soon enough she'll see him,
Because only then will her heart begin to beat again.
