You thought you broke me but you forgot I was already damaged.
And then you bought this glue for the soul and tried to fix me.
But you cannot glue back together the soul. But you tried anyway.
And when you failed, you understood that you weren't meant to be my soul repairer.
And one morning you decided that you've had enough so you decided to leave me.
The days passed, and I didn't hear from you.
I remained broken and my pieces were scattered.
Random people took a broken piece of me and kept it for themselves.
Not thinking that one day you might try to glue me back together again.
And when you came back for me, all that remained was the imprint of my broken soul on a dusty table.
And then you bought this glue for the soul and tried to fix me.
But you cannot glue back together the soul. But you tried anyway.
And when you failed, you understood that you weren't meant to be my soul repairer.
And one morning you decided that you've had enough so you decided to leave me.
The days passed, and I didn't hear from you.
I remained broken and my pieces were scattered.
Random people took a broken piece of me and kept it for themselves.
Not thinking that one day you might try to glue me back together again.
And when you came back for me, all that remained was the imprint of my broken soul on a dusty table.
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