Pieces.

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No matter how many times you break me. No matter how many times I shatter into billions of pieces because of you. I don't know how, but I continue to love you. So please. Leave my fractured heart alone. Please don't shatter it anymore. I'm tired of picking up the pieces and getting cut on its sharp edges. And I'm even more tired of picking up yours.

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