Wonder

As I look into his eyes and he into mine, I begin to ask myself “why” Why do we take so long to find love Could it be that our eyes are too blind to see the true beauty of a being Or are our hearts too weak to acknowledge what our eyes are blinded into seeing Cowardly you wreak havoc on unforeseen hearts trying to tear true love apart because you left love in the dark Fragile hearts try desperately to mold themselves back into true form by patching damaged veins once scorned