Him

Someone once asked me, "Have you been broken?"

I furrowed my brows at the question, made a frown, then asked
"Why?"

"Your compositions seemed deep, 
Yet, it's message's scream with pain."

I didn't answer her.

Whilst, I followed my gaze 
At her retreating back.

Then there, I saw him.

"Yes, I’ve been broken..." I murmured, "Because you have him."