​When I found you
I found me
I was no longer alone
I have a friend…I thought!
I was put together
There were no missing pieces anymore
We were the perfect puzzle
On lookers envied what we had
We had so many beautiful memories and moments
That they’re not even possible to forget
That part of my life was my life
The life I loved and longed for
Then I lost you somewhere
Along the way
There were no fights or disagreements
Our puzzle just broke
Piece by piece it fell apart
Soon it disappeared
I’ve tried to get it back
I’ve done everything
The pieces of the puzzle
Just don’t fit together anymore
I found your pieces reconnecting
With new pieces
My pieces is left torn and shattered
Alone in their box
I just want one last look
at that beautiful puzzle we shared
Even though it won’t help me get over the pain
The pain that is ruling my heart right now.
I guess i have to close the cover to our shattered puzzle box.

Whitney Edna Ibe is the Executive Consultant, Life & Mental Health Coach, and Writer/ Editor at Whitney Edna Ibe Consult (Blog), Flyhiee.com, The Social Talks, Penprofile.com, and Mental Wellness Society International. She is in charge of consultations, services, and implementation.

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