Smashed against my window pane,
broken glass lying everywhere
can it be fixed?

So many peices, small yet big!
Is love just one big pane?
waiting to be smashed,
is my heart in too many pieces
to ever be whole again?

Is my life over?
before its even begun,
is sun never going to shine
through again?
The stains across the pane!

Each peice a constant reminder
of what happened in the past,
can someone put me back together?
and mend my broken heart!