Who would have thought?
It
could happen again,
Especially
after that
Last
chapter when my heart
Was
ripped from corner to corner,
Shredded,
minced
And
then ground to puree.
I
knew that it would be
Many
a day before
Life
would creep back and
Hope
be reborn from the
Ashes
left by a lover's scorn.
And
then you entered in chapter two
Sweeping
away the primordial fears,
Shaping
and molding the
Softened
clay. In a single day
You
rescued my soul,
Reconstructed
and made it whole,
Giving
me wings to fly high above,
Once
again taking a chance on love.
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