Pieces

Pieces
of my broken body
Call out to you
Softly
Begging
for you to come Home
and return me to
the person I was
when you Held me
in your arms
and Gently
kissed my nose.

Pieces
of my swollen heart
still Beat
only for you
and pictures of you
Smiling
send those parts
into a frenzy
while me eyes drip
Tears
because you are
no longer mine.

Pieces
of my fragmented soul
still fervently Believe
that we are meant
to be together,
even as I remember
all the reasons we are
Apart,
you call me to you
somehow-
these small
Pieces
that make a whole,
still
Incomplete
without you.

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