She took my love, then smashed my heart
A million fragments, fragile, small
I stooped low, scooped up the pieces
The painful mourning of the lost love,
A single drop of blood falls to the ground
But theres one thing i havent found
A piece of me, missing, hiding?
A hole for the worms of pain to wriggle in
They wriggle round in me, destroying me now
I need to find piece, i dont know how

One word description? The word is wow
Her love has come to take me now
Her love in her left hand
My final piece in her right
Through my fingers, troubles fall like sand
She gives me strength to live now, and

Its funny when the little things happen
So much stronger than the big ones are
So funny how the little things happen
Because it shows you who your friends are