I feel the already torn pieces of my heart Shredding inside my chest, falling apart Floating slowly down to the floor It's deja vu, I've seen this happen before Each time there's less and less pieces To struggle putting back together But I got some super glue somewhere The puzzle of love, literally in my hands Almost nothing left for when I get my "forever" And I'll truly never understand How this keeps happening to me Time after time Don't worry though I'm sure the glue will work *just fine