Your Masterpiece

You tore me apart and left me in ruins

Then proceeded to kiss me after seeing shiny tears in my eyes

My cheeks were turning red and warm

Then with a smirk, you declared me as your favorite masterpiece

So ruin me, bleed me, hurt me, I was meant to be yours

Desert me and come back, you will always find me at my shores

About- This poem was written on April 25, 2025 and is part of my "Campus Confessions: The WBoy Chapter".