How?
How can one person be so perfect?

So lost,
yet so found?

I hope he knows she's perfect.
I hope he knows she's worth it.

I hope he sees her talent,
I hope he sees her creativity,

her proclivity
to take all the pain
and make something beautifully humane

A work of art on par
with someone who I will only ever know from afar

I hope he sees this star
and helps her shine brighter

But above all
I hope he fails,
I hope she bails

I hope she stumbles,
and fumbles,
and her world crumbles

if only to see,
what  the pain will come out to be.