I have mastered stitching back my stitches Plastering back my cracks Gluing back as many pieces as I can And I need no one to hand me my tools I need no care to run my machine
If you see me on my knees, Will I still feel your kiss? I wish you're only a call away Maybe not today but someday
He doesn’t know what he is saying. Doesn’t he see the pain? Can he not see the wound? Pressure has been applied.
How to Mend a Broken Heart By Marisse Lee