When I shattered, you shattered. My world was on the ground in the smallest of pieces all mixed up with yours. I broke. I took a deep breathe and I chose to start picking myself up piece by piece. Now because our shattered souls were intertwined shattered on the floor I used any piece that would fit to put us both back together. Could you imagine; out of all that disaster came the most beautiful thing. While kissing every piece as I put us back together I soon realized I used some of yours to fix me and mine to fix you. Noting that due to this we are forever bound, forever a piece of each others soul and now know that nomatter how broken this world makes us our broken pieces will fit where the others are missing and I, as someone who loves you, am able to fit perfectly into those holes and make you whole again. So, my love, if ever you break just run to me; for I will give you every part of me to help put you back together. That my dear, is the sacrifice of true love, true selflessness.
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Niki Oz (Pseudonym) (
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This is so sweet and true, when you love someone so deeply you become one, you feel each other's pleasure and, whether you're near or far
Absolutely! I am so glad you understand. To find beauty in the broken is even more so beautiful than finding it in the "perfect."
Thank you for your comment.
My husband and I were both broken when God brought us together
I'm so happy to hear you were both able to find your true love and mend each others souls.
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