When You smile
Bringing You home some chocolate but on the last step on our stair case I fall and break my nose. Sitting down my shirt stoping most of the flow. You came to the door maybe You heard me mumbling about pain. Wondering things like does Jesus answer every time You stub Your toe.
The nose stopped bleeding and we searched online how to fix a broken nose. The pain was good like a loaf of bread frozen hitting over my head.
Laying down beside my fiance laughing at jokes like what is the spot that connects to the celing and the wall that corner seems to be the nameless part of a house.
If I could I write the words You need to hear maybe though its silent that You prefer.
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