Love stories
Take turns
For the better
Or worse
‘Til death
The earthquake was a disaster
That split your world apart
Separation
Anxiety
Where to start
The surgeon says to the heart
I’m the healer but you’ll
Never be the same
The scars
Mend
Love
Stories
Written
Rational
Should have been
From the beginning
But wasn’t
Until death
Allowed you to part
Fully aware
The telling starts