Perfect Exception to My Broken Heart

by Vanessa Trejos
(San Francisco, CA, USA)

January 9, 2010 2:07 am

I feel the desperation,
the need,
the urge,
to be once more in your arms.
to feel your warmth,
to feel your eyes on me,
to hear your voice.
I can't fall for you,
it's not right.
i'm still healing,
from a broken heart,
broken by an asshole,
who took my heart,
and stomped on it.
you too
are healing
from someone who did the same.
you're smart,
and funny,
and have a wonderful smile.
when you smile,
you makes my world seem all right.
after all the AIMing and laughs,
the hugs and smiles,
after the helping and worrying,
i fell in love with
our friendship.
even after i'd sworn
that i'd never fall in love again.
but you were the
small,
wonderfully imperfect,
perfect exception
to my broken heart.

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