You Saw Me

People saw me as broken pieces Whose happiness is tied to wordly leases Capable of hurting when picked up I felt like an abandoned vicious pup. Until you came and saw me differently You fit your pieces to me perfectly As if I was made to complement you Like how orange-red is to sky blue. In my wandering days love you teached Your kindness touched a place light can't reach You created a home out of what was left With you pressing warmth, my coldness was swept.