SHATTERED LOVE


If I really loved you, you said,
I would have eaten glass for you;
I would have licked a broken shard
until my tongue became the ribbons
that held our love together.
But I wouldn't do that.

Perhaps, had you not brought it up,
I would have.

J.D.Heskin

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