Her: I'mΒ Β permanently broken i lost my pieces when i lost you i left them in europe in every place i cried some are in your shirts where my tears fell.
But they have been cleaned.
as time passes by it seems harder to find them again you say i can't never lose my perfect match. but i lost myself there are no pieces left.
Him: Yes your pieces were left there but someday we will go back as i promised that one day in florence. we will go back and pick every single one of them.
i promise i will buy new shirts that will get wet of your tears of happiness. because no matter how broken you are i promise i will complete you.
i will make the tears that were on your pillow disappear.
i loved you yesterday, i love you today and i will love you forever.