"No one is sure why love happens, but I heard it has something to do with how you smell. That's why perfume and deodorant are so popular." ~9-year-old
My heart was between three diversities: Its first piece was with the one who loved me most Kind, selfless, full of light, genuine and safe My heart has never wanted to forget The one who “saw me” and sought to make me his And I wanted to be his, but never was. Its second piece was with the one who I loved most Good, gentle, captivating, stubborn, and insightful My heart has often wanted to forget The one my “heart could understand” and that I lived to love I was his, and for a while he wanted to be mine, but never was. Its third piece was with the one who saved me Disciplined, deep, guarded, unchartered, and sincere My heart has been grateful for his granting me breath The one who never really knew me, but allowed me to feel what I had lost He gave me more than he could know, but we never really were. And now I reclaim all three pieces for the one who will love m...