Her
I saw the cuts on her arms
But she is the one
Who saw the broken
Saw the scars in me
She offered me safety
And comfort and love
And she changed my world
She brought me back from the edge
When I thought I could take no more
She thanks me for saving her
But I cannot begin to thank her enough
She is my everything
Like the bird she saved in middle school
She bandaged my wings
And helped me fly
Every minute without her
Is spent daydreaming
About when I will see her again
Every conversation involves her name
So soft and sweet on my lips
And I know it is cliché
I know I sound dependent and weak
I love her and I cannot imagine
My life without her