Poems of a broken heart, trying to mend.

Missing piece

You never knew me,

but I knew you.

You're playing your guitar,

With stars in your eyes.

I thought I found my missing piece,

But the puzzle is still incomplete.

I guess you found yours and you said "she might be the real deal"

I can do nothing, but wish you well.

I quit the game, left the town,

I signed out from this world.

Today, my memory turned into a nightmare

And I have no one to blame, but me.