She was a lost soul-
a puzzle piece.
She lived in a world-
full of labels.
She was so fed up-
with all the lies.
She couldn't take it anymore-
So she broke.
She didn't mind looking broken-
because she felt so whole.
She began to tear up-
for she thought nobody would miss her...or even love her...
She thought that he had forgotten her-
when in reality...
He was her missing piece...
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He was gone- in a different life.
He had left-
a long time ago.
He was looking for himself-
inside of her.
He had forgotten-
that she was lost,
but his love for her, had burned long enough.
He was always trying to remember-
the flame of their love.
Instead he opened up an old wound-
it was cut deep,
But not deep enough for their love to fall through the deep waters.
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