Something Real

We taught each other such patience, after all why become a spoil sport? Little things create big moments, every day together feels too short; Accepted that nothing’s perfect, but fairy tales can still come true; Looked inside and saw a wildflower, I think you saw a bit of that in me too; Flooding the cracks of a bleeding heart, you gave sustenance to my garden bed; Understanding what feeds a fantasy, something real is what grew instead.