Nobody's going to hold you or kiss you or tell you they love you unless they really do. You can't make someone love you and if you have to live feeling really unloved for awhile, then so be it. You can't make someone stay, you can't make someone be there for your own happiness. I'd love to hold you here and tell you that you can't leave because you're all that I need. I'd love to be able to kiss your face and laugh with you. I'd love to have simplicity and peace with you, but that is over. You stole my heart and broke it, and now you're handing it back to me piece by piece. Once I get the last piece, I will not be fixed, but instead I will be able to move on. I won't need you to build me up anymore. Once my heart is together, I will not be fixed, but instead I will be ready to love again. I won't need to cry over loosing my one love. Once I am in love again, things will fall apart. They will fall apart and things will fall together. They will break and things will heal. And eventually, I'll be able to remember without wanting to forget. I'll be able to smile at your name, smile at our memories, and most of all, smile at the mirror, for I know that these lips were kissed by a prince, and my king is to come.