I am longing to belong. I am feeling that I will just fall apart. Bits and bits of me fall freely.
I am left over and scattered to the wind. Where you end I begin. Pieces of my mind keep going missing when I am missing you.
Oh, this flawed vision of mine is constantly blurry as I continue to fade. I am fading away ever since you've been away.
Leftover am I. I continue to say. Though no one else hears the tears. The tears they are screaming aloud but to no avail.
Untangle the connection, so I am told. This time it is I that does not hear. So this is my solemn fate that I will await for this flawed vision cannot release you from my heart.
