The puzzle on the floor

On the floor lies a puzzle
Creating the most beautiful art
On the floor lies a puzzle
It is my broken, bleeding heart

Will I ever find a way
To put the pieces back together?
Or will my heart lay like this
Torn apart and bleeding forever?

You were once the man
Who had it in your hand
And as long as you held it tight
I was able to stand

But I made a mistake
And you dropped it on the ground
There it is laying
Waiting to be found

On the floor lies a puzzle
Someone please put it back together
Or else it will might remain
Bleeding and broken forever