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".