Wrecked
If only I just had a little more
time, I'd tell you how much
you truly meant to me but you
and I are not a thing anymore
and I'm once again left all alone.
I was just a burden, swimming
into your thoughts like a wrecked
ship, trying to find my way back
home. If you look into my soul
I'm the definition of broken
but even with the ruined pieces
of my heart, I tried to fix you
but we ended up falling apart.
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