Look at the broken puzzle that i am
i don't even know how to make the pieces fit
or what is missing.
is there love left, romantic love?
look at the faces around you
can you see joy of those in love,
and the pain of the broken hearted.
I have but one heart
that beats with time,
time marches quickly,
and if left unwound the clock stops,
so does the heart.
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