Broken Boy V.2

[iKero-chu™]

Theres a Broken boy I know,
who has a hold on my heart.

He may not know it,
but its tearing me apart.

I love his dark brown eyes,
his soft black hair,
his caramel skin,
and anything and everything there.

I've felt, even held, his splittend threads that just began to heal.
I heard his heart pounding fast agianst broken steel.

I use to be his Broken Girl.
We both were broken,
once shredded apart by someone we loved.

But,
we slowly began to heal from each other's hearts.

I still yearn for his heart and his touch,

so one day if we be wedded
they'll pronounce us:
"Broken husband and Broken wife "

[Dr. Strange]

That's beautiful iKero, very good.