broken man
i fell in love with a broken man
who lives inside walls made of memories
that couldn’t be touched
I fell in love with a broken man
when i had just shattered my own walls
looking for a new home
I saw him on a path next to me praying right by my side
and i laid right next to him
stayed for the night
and days
restless nights became fights to prove who i am
the Love that fought to soothe the Hate
the Hate that fought to prove itself
i became too tired and finally went to sleep
i woke up
i lost
him.
i fell in love with the most Beautiful man
and God broke him right in front of my eyes
he lives in walls that couldn’t be touched
made up of his pieces of his Self in the past
i saw my reflection in it
and i was unwelcomed
and i knew i had to leave
Let scars be.
wear them with Love that you deserve
Walls were meant to be broken
but scars are not meant to reopened
Stories are embraced
not to be lived in the present
