I thought I heard yours footsteps

coming up the stairs

but it was only my broken heart

pounding un my ears.

I thought I saw your light

flicker in the broken glass of the window

but it was only my eyes

refleckting my despair.

And alone I will always wander

through the dark water

until I collect every shattered piece

of my broken little heart

and wait for a reason to exist AGAIN.

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