Broken Masterpiece
We all have someone who's wrecked our past,
We think they're all different but they're one in the same,
We're stuck in the feeling that love doesn't last,
I'm left to wonder, is this all a game?
Our hearts are broken,
I long to be wanted and accepted,
Will someone ever treat me like a token?
I wonder, because all I've ever been is rejected,
It wasn't until I laid eyes on you,
It was then that I found my worth,
I finally realized that this is true and long overdue,
I've desired this feeling above all else on earth,
This is the miracle that I've been dreaming of,
This is love
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