I Can't Break Free
I'm like a blackened puzzle,
full of missing pieces
and you fill the spaces,
smoothing out the creases
Take my soul apart
and put it back together
and tell me that it'll be alright,
make it all better.
Tell me that it won't happen again,
and make me feel alright
but in my heart I know you'll be gone by morning's light
You smile and tell me that we'll be together
but the truth is that I'm teatherd,
to you, this world and all that is around me
never able to break free.
by
shatterdxXxseasonsposted on 12/18/2007
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