being broken down for a love so much bigger and greater then comprehension

Ruined

A fuzzy feeling of butterflies floating in your tummy

The clam before the storm 

That interweaves your imparts and your deepest thoughts

With the hope of truths that hurt so much you think you might be dieing

To instead learn your living the best you ever have.

It’s giving up your desires for your egotistical ways,

Saying good bye to the comforts you once knew.

Look in the mirror and see you’re ruined

Nothing will ever be the same, down in your thoughts

But in your sprites there’s joy to be found in the darkest of places

Opening up your heart to the world

Letting go of the will you used to tell yourself you owned

Looking into the reflections of your heart

Your ruined

Love will do that to you 

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