Somehow I find
Broken hearts don't bleed
And I thought that I had lost
Some things I'd no longer see

Wandering along in life
Devoid of certain parts
Wondering what I'd find anew
And when I could restart

But now it's time I think
To lay siege to certain things
Reclaim that which I'd lost
And end the recovering.

So I think that now the pieces will be returning
Certain fires doused, and others remain burning