hundred seventy six: new home

3 1 0
                                    

i found a home in his eyes
and in the gap between his two front teeth
and after the periods between his sentences
i fit into his life perfectly
like i was tailored just for him
he took my mangled soul from his doorstep
and carried me through the archway

The Stages of Heartbreak and Grief of Who I Once WasWhere stories live. Discover now