Pieces

by Stasha   Jun 7, 2006


I didn't think I'd ever find true love
but when I met you
It flew right through the door like a dove
So beautiful and quiet

We got to close for comfort, I guess
Then you up and left
Left me in pieces
I won't let anyone pick them up though
these are yours, it's you turn
to pick these up off the floor

I understand your pain as well
the way you hurt and why
how hard you fell
and the way you cry
I am here to pick up your pieces
So be there to pick up mine

I need you more than you know
you don't know how i feel
Everyone says it isn't real
But my love for you
is very true
you tore me up so bad inside
that i cried for you, not just me

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  • 18 years ago

    by .:*LeT mE lEt Go*:.

    This was a very good and deep poem, ive been in that position if thats what you would call it... keep up the good work

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