Lost but found,
  I was a beast but beauty hath found me.
   Broken, but you brought me back, 
you never gave up on me, 
you  mended me when I was broken, 
 all I ever needed was you. 
   You were all I needed
and all I had.
  When all I had left were the 
pieces of my broken, bruised, 
and shattered heart. I still had you.
   Thick or thin, we were together.
   Not to far in the future,
I sound he sought another. 

   But how?

   He hath proved himself faithful,
yet he leave me for another. 
    It takes an cold, hard
heart to do such a thing unto 
another. 
  What evil have I done unto you?
   Why do I in return of my grace receive
lies and betrayal?

   I was broken, you brought me back.
 You fixed me then you broke me into even
more pieces than last time.

    Your girl left and here you came,
running back to me, running back to me 
to pick up the pieces. But when you tried I cut you
I left a scar, to be dwelled on, 
a scar for your memories.