Heart Fixer

For Marshall. <3

My heart has been

Shatterd and Broken

Tatterd and Patched

Sliced and Stitched.

And I didnt think

That I could ever be

Fixed.

Until I met you,

You who picked up the peices

Who kept the patched work together

Who cared for my wounds.

You who loves me so much

and I who loves you back.

You who is my personal heart fixer

and I who has fallen

Head over Heels.

 

 

 

The End

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