There was something about him when he was tired and sober, that made her heart finally relax. She had always been into bad boys, but seeing him without his armor, in just glasses and tired eyes, she knew he trusted her and his heart was in her control. #WritingCommunity#poetry
If the pieces don't shatter when they fall, they were meant to be glued back together. But if they do shatter, it's a sign that new parts have to grow.
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