Thursday, February 11, 2016

Finders Keepers.

"She’s a rare breed,
matter fact,
she’s an endangered species.
Mine, But not entirely.
Hard to capture,
But when you do its beautiful"


His heart’s been broken and just like mine it remains in pieces.
But everytime we’re near each other smile is all we can do,
our shattered souls intertwine.
I know I’ve felt the same kind of agonizing pain he’s been through
and I find comfort in his grasp so I reach out with both arms and I hold him.
Not because I want to.
But because I know he needs me to.
And that. that's all that really matters.

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