One day I sat there all alone..
Sadly realizing I'm on my own..
Where did the person I once wanted to be go?..
Lost among the broken things it seemed so..
I then decided to think really hard..
Then I saw it all on a card..
My heart was missing a piece..
Something I longed for at least..
Me, I lost I loved the most..
Figuring my brain was toast..
I went on a search amongst myself..
Finding things I decided I had to have felt..
Once upon a time somewhere..
There was a feeling I did care..
I also found I gave a piece..
To someone else when I was deceased..
I found what I had kept...
And held on tight to what I had left..
So I found myself you see..
And that is why I am me..