Tell me where the world left its cracks in you
where the light had to fight to stay
Tell me about every silent battle
you carried into another day
Count the pieces if you must
the ones the past has torn apart
Because every broken fragment of you
is another doorway to your heart
And if love asks something of me
let it be simple and true
to learn piece by piece
every version of you
Mar 16
Mar 16, 2026 at 3:59 PM UTC
Tell me where the world left its cracks in you
where the light had to fight to stay
Tell me about every silent battle
you carried into another day
Count the pieces if you must
the ones the past has torn apart
Because every broken fragment of you
is another doorway to your heart
And if love asks something of me
let it be simple and true
to learn piece by piece
every version of you
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