A song I wrote.

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Shattered glass, Broken memories.

The love of the past singing out what's left of me.

I'll never be okay again.

Leave me here, and I'll just live in misery.

Don't come for me.

I don't need to hear your dreary empathy/.

Never meant a thing to me.

I'll be okay, in my broken home.

That you left for me.

Drowning in our misery.

Of what's left of me.

*Chorus*

*I'll never feel okay again, I can't live with out my missing peices.

(of you)

I can't see, these ashes buried me.

So hold me close, till I fall apart.

(I'm falling apart)

I'll never be okay again. Why can't you understand?

Tore me down, my endless appemts.

Don't come for me.

Don't come for me.*

Wishing on a shooting star, I'll be where you are.

So hear my calls in your dreams, when your deep asleep.

I'll never be the same again.

Without my missing peices.

Your my missing peices.

Never wanted you to leave.

( You left me)

So easily, it was for you, watching me bleed.

But still I need you.

I still want you.

Even when the only thing I have left to give is the peices you haven't took.

So don't look.

Chorus*

*I'll never feel okay again, I can't live with out my missing peices.

(of you)

I can't see, these ashes buried me.

So hold me close, till I fall apart.

(I'm falling apart)

I'll never be okay again. Why can't you understand?

Tore me down, my endless appemts.

Don't come for me.

Don't come for me.*

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 02, 2012 ⏰

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