Used pieces
The reflection of myself.
In the mirror.
You took them, kissed them,
Spent nights snuggled up with them.
You took the pieces back to their home.
And have yet to recollect them, recollect me..
I will connect what you left
I no longer believe in having hope.
2 comments:
I am soaked in your fragrance and everyone can smell that I am in love
^ That is a good description. When someone is in love, it is noticed by all.
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