When I feel like a piece of myself
I don’t waste my time looking for the rest.
If it leaves it doesn’t come back.
My life assignment is to build the rest of me.
You love the thought of my shattered heart
and repetitive distracted mind
but it is as strange as it is charming,
torturous as it may be intriguing.
If you find my feeling broken as a part of your
I find you hard to want.