A place for my scribbles...poems, songs, stories, musings and ramblings.

A place for my scribbles...poems, songs, stories, musings and ramblings.

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

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Broken Pieces

I reached for you last night in bed
The way you used to like me to
You turned away from me instead
Today I’m sad, alone and blue

Broken pieces lying on the floor
Broken hearts walking out the door
I don’t think you want me like you did before
Don’t think I put the need in you anymore

Last week we emptied the wine rack
And bashed a hole in your guitar
Wish we knew how to put it back
We never meant to start a war

Broken pieces lying on the floor
Broken hearts walking out the door
I don’t think you want me like you did before
Don’t think I put the need in you anymore

I have a heavy heart
I have a worried mind
I have a funny feeling that
You’re no longer mine
I have a heavy heart
I have a worried mind
I have a funny feeling that
I’ve really lost you this time

I reached for you last night in bed
The way you used to like me to
You turned away from me instead
Today I’m sad, alone and blue

Broken pieces lying on the floor
Broken hearts walking out the door
I don’t think you want me like you did before
Don’t think I put the need in you anymore