Everywhere I look,
I see pieces of you,
fragments of our lives,
shattered dreams
and lost visions
Yet, when I think of you,
thoughts glue the pieces back together,
fulfilling my dreams,
re-strengthening my mind.
Though in the absence of you,
I feel sad and shattered.
Uncertainty shatters my thoughts,
obstruction the only possibility of repair.
Now I am left alone,
having nowhere to go but my own shattered dreamworld,
looking for my only hope of survival.
Will you be my glue to repair my thoughts?
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