Make Me Whole Again
Bits and pieces scattered in the wind
Every time I leave, I leave one in the end
Puzzles scrambled with a missing piece
I hold it in my heart on nights like these
I cherish it on moments when I think of you
Wishing you have one to remember me, too
Will you hold it close to remember me by
Hold it in your heart, try not to cry
When I return, we'll put them together
Hope not to be gone again, be whole forever
But for now I hold that piece in my heart
And look forward to a future when we no longer part.
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