An empty shell I became without you.
Drifted away by the sea, by fate.
My eyes fixated on the stars above.
The mask I bear hide my emotions.
Protects me from falling apart.
When you ask how I'm doing, my mask cracks and reveal broken tears.
My heart is a scattered puzzle.
Today I picked up the first piece and put it in its rightful place, slowly becoming whole once more.
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