Broken

I yearn to sojourn another’s soul

He may have mine if he pleases

I crave a feeling of oneness..

Same breaths

One heartbeat

I’d love him to be broken

Like me, not much

May he embrace my bruises

Scar-y stories

And see the stars in my gloomy sky

Pierce my pieced heart with golden rays of sunlight

He mustn’t complete the missing pieces

If he can cherish each jagged end like precious stones

It’s enough..

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