What does love say when the glass heart shatters inside its fragile frame, collapses energy, so tired from holding on to hollow spaces, and angular …
What does love say?
This is a reblog of a poem I wrote in 2024. The comments from that original post really were lovely.
Yes, keep breathing Ka, it has much to hold inside. Then we finally let it go and truly feel its beauty. Great poem kind lady 🤗❤️🙏