learnthewaysoflonely:

When she looked in his eyes
She saw the broken pieces
So she went to work
Her tools; her heart and mind
The mending would not be easy
And certainly not perfect
Because once something breaks
It always mends a little crooked

He looked at her with that
Something that was broken in him
And saw her so…

Forever Falling Up: When she looked in his eyesShe saw the broken piecesSo she went to…