Broken Pieces {a.i.}

Before I found you I was colorblind. All my senses were dull. When you came along everything got brighter. The color I've been wanting all these years finally came. There was no more muffled sounds. There was only you and me. It was just our love.

But then you found someone else. The color disappeared. The sounds were only more muffled than before. My senses were the dullest I've ever felt. There was no more love. No more joy. Only sadness and hatred. But I guess that's what you get when you let someone pick up all your broken pieces. They put you back together. Drop you on the ground and leave you to die.