As you pick up all the pices of me,
You hold me tightly,
Puting me back together,
And promising forever,
Looking at me like I was everything,
But I knew I wasn't anything,
Feeling like I was something,
But proving I was nothing,
You still held me,
Saying "For enternity",
You helped me live life,
Even though I thought it was a knife,
Stabbing me in the chest,
Leaving someone to pick up the rest,
You still stayed by my side,
Helping my happiness reside.
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