MESS

He came in like a brushing wind
Soft and calm and so soothing
Little did she know she was getting into a mess

Those warm hugs, tender lips
Giving her precious memories for life
Little did she know she was getting into a mess

To all the sides of him that she loved
And to all the times she missed out to unlike him
Little did she know she was getting into a mess

She wished for colourful moments
Beautiful memories
But,

For whatever life is worth,
is this mess really worth it?