don’t call me beautiful
i don’t care
call me intelligent
tell me my laugh is contagious;
that i made you smile
tell me i have something to offer
Her heart broke quietly in the presence of His absence. He did not know how hard it was for Her; How the days seemed to ache inside Her while She waited for something wonderful to happen. She had been told to wait, to not question the days She was living. But others did not know the battle that raged in Her. This battle of love and the pain it brings when it is put on hold.
She was a wounded warrior that had never had the joys of a deeper friendship, of being loved the way She so deserved to be loved by someone. She had not had that until this moment.