carpenter.<3

not a fan, really. i'll seperate the two lines that i love from the poem i don't like. opinions are beautiful things.

i told him my heart was splintered.
          he learned carpentry.

^<3-----vX.X

i told him my heart was splintered.
          he learned carpentry.
made my heart more beautiful
than it ever was.
sanded, smoothed, filled
my cracks,
glazed it over
to protect it for me.
    from me.
                        he held my heart
                     in his hands
no longer splintered,
     and it loves him
                        for his time.