Puzzle

I am a puzzle looking for other pieces to complete me in this puzzed world. With lies i tried to cover my eyes, but look at them, they are just cracked window pains and tranparency betrays  me by showing you that i am empty. A small piece of a puzzle with no picture. Many a times i fell in love, Many a times i gave my heart. Man at times i realise that i was running out of heart to give, so to do the right thing i chipped away the me that was left.

And now, i am hollow.

I dont knowwho i amanymore, am i the tin man without a heart?, am i a lion with no courage? or am i just a man made of hay?, and it seems like the wnd is not blowing in my favour. The sky cries for my rainy days, tear drops meandering on the window pain, this is like a widow's pain.I miss my self, being just me and i isnt enough  anymore, so if you see me being me, know thati actng. The lights are too blinding and the make-up i put to covr up my flaws is wearing  off.

I am naked.