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You’re my heaven,
you’re my rescue,
you’re the love of my life
and you’ve become all of these
wonderful things,
effortlessly.
He was a sculpture,
Carved to perfection-
Crafted by a true artist.
She was splattered on the canvas;
A mess of wild color,
Thrown together by an amateur.
He thought she was beautiful,
Even though he couldn't quite
Understand her and her giant mess of a story.
She thought he was perfect, too good for her craziness and splatters.
But she was intrigued, she thought he was flawless and something that beautiful deserves to be looked at.
Funny thing is,
He thought that about her. She intrigued him and she needed to be understood.
So he looked at her for days and
Finally he came to the same conclusion as her.
She was flawless and something that beautiful deserves to be looked at.
But together-
They were something
Even more beautiful.
Uncle Charlie
don’t you see,
that little girl back there
was me?

Filled with happiness and light,
no one ever
brave enough to bite.
Day after day,
and night after night…
She became lonely
and would lay
in the golden hay.

She loved,
but never found rest.
All the boys wanted her
for her *******.
She felt useless and
soon became
ruthless.  

Now,
Uncle Charlie,
do you see
how that little girl back there
used to be me?
She fell in love with her new home,
she fell in love with her new home town,
she fell in love with her new friends.

And then she fell apart,
and so did her love for all of her new possessions.
She soon fell into a
swindling depression.

She fell on her face,
and layed there a while,
feeling her whole life falling apart.

But then,
she was picked up-
he was smiling down at her
and he lifted her to her feet.

She fell for his smile;
sweet and genuine.
She fell for his eyes;
dreamy and beautiful

And then she fell for him;
perfect in everyway.

At that moment-
she stopped falling.

And finally flew.

— The End —