Trembling from the sight of it
Not because of the low temperature that engulfed her
but from having his heart waver
She could not be loved in halves
She demanded only to be loved as a whole
She deserved only that much
She didn’t come this far to only be half-loved again
It hurts too much to simply be a part of something
To exist as a half and not as a whole
When you look at me
do you see what I see?
Do you see what I hoped you were seeing?