the way you look at it

shards of glass we are

you with me, me with her
everyone;
fascinating, sparkly
portraying an image of the world
-- distorted
the sharp edges make us bleed

Still, take a chance

With time
and / or
under circumstance

the edges are smoothed;
there's safety
there's boredom
time is warped,
we never move though days go by

Still, find the beauty