untitled
i can’t fathom where i would be
if you hadn’t painted the sky for me
if you hadn’t placed the stars
just so
that they would guide me
home
even though i might not know where that may be
you’ll be there every step with me
who else could be my greatest mentor
than you
the one who helped me feel
almost real again
you tell me the secrets
of your universe
as my breath quakes
and you wipe my face
and let my tears roll down
onto your fingers
you roll up your sleeve and give me a tour
of your broken heart
you tell me how
she dropped it on the ground
and watched it shatter
and you couldn’t help but cry
and count how many pieces your heart
now lay in
but you’re still fighting
to stay strong
you’re filled to the brim with strength
yet you’re soft and feel
and act
so genuinely human
and as you run your hands through
your golden hair
and let thoughts of
the one who broke you
run behind your ocean eyes
you point to the stars
pointing in the direction of where you’re gonna start
walking into the direction
of healing your
broken heart
and you’re gonna breathe
and you’re gonna grab my hand
and you’re gonna help me breathe
as both our hearts bleed
you look up to the stars
and sing to me