Blossom

Me & you
We were on two different planes,
but somehow we managed to cross paths.

The beauty of fate is something that
I find so indescribable.
I met you
and I fell in love completely with this
idea of having a perfect ending
to an unfinished tragedy.

I was this hollowed out mess,
haunted by the past.
this storm of messy thoughts of destruction,
and you were the calm directly after.

You are the sun shining through the wreckage
on the horizon.
you are the hope of a better day
and more to come.

We are the speaking of two tongues;
understanding that sometimes they
will get tangled
but they can always come undone.

You taught me that
even though the wounds were still there,
there is still room for love.
that love does not come once in a lifetime
and that it is meant to come and go.

we are inseperable,
and I never want to let go of your hand,
because this happiness
of just being in the same room with you
will always have the same intensity and affect
on me since the first day I met you.
This is endless.
♠ ♠ ♠
She makes me believe that after the winter, there is room for something else to blossom.