Is she covering the pieces she wants to hide?
Is life for her so much a pain,
That she never wants to join again?
I watch and it fractures my soul
I now know there is no such thing as whole.
Can't she understand she is grazing my heart,
By showing her deep desire to part?
It's not her choice, I must concede,
As I watch her confusion. I watch her need,
To understand the visions in her head.
The recurring dreams she wants to shed.
In her weary eyes, a gentle tear.
Knowing true, he's no longer here.
I know that pain, I miss him too,
But he wasn't half of me, as he was of you.
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