The Pieces
I wish we could find our way out You're in the distance, and I've never felt so far I sift through fragments to try to feel close to you again Scattered laughter Whispered dreams Each memory a shard Will the weight that we bear ever be relieved? Is there a magic wand that can free us? You’re a puzzle that I long to solve Wracking my brain to …
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