Pieces

by dean   Feb 6, 2007


I wait for you to answer
the prayers of my heart
but it seems, I will be waiting
for my heart is torn apart

can I find the pieces
of a love so long gone
can there be a answer
or are too many pieces gone

I think I found one piece
it lyes in your hands
the piece I can not restore
the one I can not stand

It's the piece that tells me
that you are not true
not true to me in love
I'm not your only Boo

there is still other
the piece that makes me, me
the one that you took
at the age of sixteen

I don't think you will intend
on ever giving them back
you keep them hide
with the rest of your pack

I can't start to imagine
what my heart can hold
but I will start mending
and patching up the holes

I will find the answers
to what my heart needs
so you can keep on living
as if there was, no ME

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