I would never be the perfect lover,
Insecure and bitter,
The short decades,
Had eaten away at my heart,
And the pieces that remained,
Were always scattered,
Too far apart,
That nobody wanted to retrieve them,
Nobody wanted something so damaged,
So nobody knew where to start,
I was left alone,
With my fragments and shards,
I was just another unwanted heart.
~Rei Shiori
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