We’re all slightly broken, and sometimes the edges of the shards can cut

Nonetheless feelings grow, cracks and all, though hard to understand why

When looking at a fragmented heart, it is confusing, for we wonder

Why it has to be so complicated, when it feels so easy…so real

Shared moments are pure gold, like a fine work of kintsugi

With molten heat knitting the jagged edges together

Forming such a powerful connection, where the pieces just fit

Simplistic, beautiful…filled with beauty and passion

Despite the artful creation in front of us, it is ever clear

That it would only take a nudge for the entire thing to shatter once more




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