A broken girl that cries every morning
A wish that was never granted…
A dream that shattered to the ground
A light busted, lying down on the floor
Every piece, I try to put together
But little pieces pass on by
How can I make this exactly the way it was?
Can there be enough glue, and tape to put it back
To hold it directly in your hands,
And not see a crack?
How do I put the pieces back together?
How do you I put you together?
How can I make you the same?
Just the way you came,
With your smile, and grace