When souls reunite.❤

When you look into a mirror
Shattered or broken,
moulded in dents
Over the years,
What do you see first?

Yourself,
or
Dents?

And then there are festooning epigraphs,
Offering to outlook the flaws
Confining your thoughts to
One's better part.

Whilst looking down the dense
He knew why the cities made
him claustrophobic withinnan its
warmth.

With the fog engulfing the
Richness of the dense,
He felt alive amongst the chill.

Her apology mended every mistake.
They made.

But,
All they ever wished was
to have mended this mistake.
Her.

Do you know why fairytales
Have happy endings?
Why we're shown Fairytales
And are told stories about them
when we are adolescent?

So that when you stumble and
loose all hopes of survival
At some point,
you know
It's never an end if its not happy.
It's that ray of light that keeps you going,
deep within
And is the armour to your dreams.
Like your protection
to the dark elixir in clash of clans.