A broken heart still loves
Not in the way a whole or healed heart loves
A broken one spills love
like a bleeding, broken, bird.
A pail that's sprung a leak.
And it loves.
Yes.
it cannot seem to stop...
but like that pail, it loses
Wilts until it drops.
A broken one is
a heart unraveling.
A story unwriting
A life
unwoven and waiting.
To be refilled.
Restitched.
Healed.
Yes, a broken heart does love.
Jul 10, 2018
Jul 10, 2018 at 2:58 PM UTC
A broken heart still loves
Not in the way a whole or healed heart loves
A broken one spills love
like a bleeding, broken, bird.
A pail that's sprung a leak.
And it loves.
Yes.
it cannot seem to stop...
but like that pail, it loses
Wilts until it drops.
A broken one is
a heart unraveling.
A story unwriting
A life
unwoven and waiting.
To be refilled.
Restitched.
Healed.
Yes, a broken heart does love.