Liquid Sunsets





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A simple love poem about the beauty of broken things and how there's no use in denying it! Thanks for reading! :D <3

Liquid Sunsets

If I squinted my eyes,

If I squinted my eyes, Held my breath, inflated lungs

If I squinted my eyes, Held my breath, inflated lungs Like balloons, aching to burst.

If I place my ear that aches

If I place my ear that aches For the sweet relief of your voice,

If I place my ear that aches For the sweet relief of your voice, Near the seashell I'm holding.

You picked it for me when we

You picked it for me when we Strolled through liquid sunsets,

You picked it for me when we Strolled through liquid sunsets, The night sky nipping at our heels.

You bent down and scooped it up,

You bent down and scooped it up, Gathering the pieces of my heart,

You bent down and scooped it up, Gathering the pieces of my heart, Taping all the fragments together and

Adding your own silver lining;

Adding your own silver lining; Fragile fingers fastening.

But this seashell,

But this seashell, it's opal and shimmery

But this seashell, it's opal and shimmery And cracks cover its whole surface.

Yet,

Yet, (like you said),

Yet, (like you said), one summer's night,

Yet, (like you said), one summer's night, "They adorn it like jewelry.

So even things that are broken,

So even things that are broken, Even if their scars are stark and

So even things that are broken, Even if their scars are stark and Their hearts are marred,

They're all still beautiful."

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