Missing Piece

Here I am again almost a year later fighting the same fight.

I don't want to admit that something is missing.

I shut it out to quickly without facing the problem.

It never gave me closer. I never healed my wounds.

You are a part of my life.

I can't live without you. You hold me up.

I try to fight it but my memory wins.

It opens my wounds and breaks me down.

I have enjoyed every thought of you.

I can't fight the past or the feelings from it.

I look for a substitute but nothing works.

Nothing fills the void that was ripped from my being.

You are a part of my life.

I can't live without you. You hold me up.

I try to fight it but my memory wins.

It opens my wounds and breaks me down.

I can't just forget about something so close.

I fight to forget but you've touched me.

You draw me in.

I can't let you go.

You are my missing piece.

I can't live without you.

I try to fight it but my heart wins every time.