Titanium (a poem)

I wish our relationship was more perfect

I hate how it’s become complex

You’re the one that owns my heart

And the one that breaks it sometimes

I don’t tell you everything

And I hate that I do that

But when I tell you things

You react in the worst way

Sometimes, I dream of leaving you

I’d think my breaths would be lighter

My heart’s been broken too many times

But I fear it couldn’t be repaired if you were gone

Even though I might hate you at times, my love for you will triumph it all

I can get used to what you say–you made my skin titanium

I know you always mean well

You’re not immortal anyways