Pieces Stitched Together by Twilight
when it needs to end
you are a splash of pink in the
vast blueness above
that shouldn't be there
.
your edges fit alongside his
to fill in the gap in the sky
with a little pressure
.
but you're pressed together a little
too tight and you feel you might
bend or be pulled apart
.
and when you take a step back
and look at the bigger picture
you realize it doesn't look quite right
.
the azures and ceruleans and cyans do
blend into the reds and salmons and magentas
but not where you are
.
you thought you fit together so well
and you tried so hard to mold yourself
and he himself
.
but there's only so much you can change
to fit in where you do not belong
when it hurts you more than leaving
.
scrape apart from him, never mind
the discomfort, and fall into
the sea of blushing heavens
.
surround yourself now with rosy pieces that
give you the support he cannot provide
no need for rain to fall
.
you will still make up the sky together
comfortable in your spaces
knowing the same shooting star
.
will still cross your paths
bringing with it a different kind of love
one that easily falls into place



Comments (1)
I need to hear this live. Just saying. Because wow.