I cried more than the rain today....
But your love was the perfect umbrella....The hardest part of putting yourself together again...
Is remembering where you buried all the pieces....
You can close your eyes to things you don't want to see, but you can't close your heart to things you don't want to feel.
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My heart spilt in two
The whole thing exploded into tiny pieces....
And I tried to put them back together
For the people I loved
But they were sharp and cut me
How it feels without your love
And I'm cutting myself trying to pick up the pieces
Trying to be fair
But I need you to give me the gloves
Just show me that you're there
And it hurts when the sharp tiny blades of the pieces of my old heart are pressed to my chest
Because they don't fit anymore
The pieces just don't fit
And I need you to come and hold my heart and mold it back together again
Make the pieces fit.
DU LIEST GERADE
"𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨𝐨"
Romance❝ чσu'rє thє mσst prєcíσus єхhíвít ín mч musєum σf místαkєs ❞