I find your shirt tucked in my drawer
And I remember us, how we were before
The ring you left beside the bed
Haunts me more than the words we said
Every little piece of you I find
Brings me back, but leaves me blind
Pieces of you, scattered on the floor
Every corner holds you more and more
I try to pick up what’s left behind
But the fragments are too broken to bind
Every memory, every touch
Feels like I'm holding on too much
Trying to keep you in what’s left
But pieces of love can’t heal the rest
Maybe I’ll find peace, maybe I won’t
But these pieces are all I have to hold
Pieces of you… but you’re not whole anymore