in class write for the week of March 14

Broken Pieces
By Amber Volk
Oh how I wish to be with you tonight,
My heart hurts with all the sadness it holds.
The thought of us together, I cannot fight,
Yet here I stand alone again in the cold.
I wish and I hope and dream on for ever,
This night feels as if it’s not moving.
Forget you, I won’t, I can’t, not ever.
Inside my mind I tell myself I’m losing,
But I see you in the distance, and I start to smile,
For so long tonight I waited to see you.
I pick up the pieces of my heart from this pile,
I piece them together and make it like new.
Here we are together again at last,
Trying not to make a repeat of the past.