Stitches

Rage shatters the heart One are now two Separates warmth Bloods cold blue Battered long before This but he knew Then why did I adore He with whom I grew Greatly did I give For granted it was took Admission hid behind In his charismatic look Cherished love behold The place I carry he Alive within my soul Toxic as can be Tongue lashes without care Removing every stitch Emotionally bare Drained by every switch True love was once the claim If ever that were true Sewing broken peices Was all he had to do.