I thought I would love him forever
but I guess I just was wrong
for he broke my heart you see
and I am still looking for pieces.
I think he took some pieces
but he won't give them back.
The holes have healed but still pretty weak
I couldn't find anyone to love
for fear of him leaving.
I felt my heart lunge
when I met someone new
he cared for me and
the pieces finally mended
I finally found that perfect someone I could call my own.
I guess the last wasn't him.
