Her (sneaky) Response

 I am broken

My thoughts, my dreams and

every expectation of my life

has been completely shattered.


You canme into my life

and filled me with

so much love and joy and possibility

that I broke.


Your light reflects on the

mess that is me. And for

the first time I am glittery

and shiny, and I didn't have to try.


Your warm glow wrecks me.

But I'm more beautiful than before.

It makes me wonder

if I was even whole to start with.

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