“An Open Love Letter”

Dear P, we were both broken and I tried... ----------------------------------------- "Scraps" I did not expect him to love me. With all his beating heart. For it was no longer whole. What was left were bits and pieces. Scraps I took the time to salvage. Fragments I carelessly attached to my broken one. Forcing the sharp pieces to fit the gaps. I struggled to make mine whole again. With the parts that was left of him. -----------------------------------------