the puzzle peices of you can not be put back together until you fall apart
& if you can't find the last peice its because its in my heart
& then you'll wish you had known from the very start the one thing you thought you lost has always been in my heart
so now your ashamed of your choice of letting us be apart
because now you finally realize we are nothing but 2 souls with 1 heart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem