Sincerely, Jennifer x

Her soul is safe.
She smiles from the mirror,
bright eyes lit by the end of her longing.
She has the kind of smile she had long been incapable of,
and her heart beats in a steady, safe rhythm.
It’s okay.
Her soul is safe, shot to pieces by Cupid’s arrows,
but crying with joy.
She smiles from the mirror,
bright eyes, lit up by the loveliness of love.