After the kiss you tell me that you can't .
I ask why .
But you don't reply .
I left you .
Not knowing what to do .
Once again .
I feel the pain in my shattered heart .
The broken side of me .
I thought was going to leave me .
I guess I was wrong .

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Broken ( completed )
ŞiirMy heart is made of glass . But it fell and crashed on the floor . I've been trying to pick up the pieces . Put it back together . My heart was missing a piece . I was dying without it . But you came along to fix it . You are the missing piece .