Broken

Title: Broken

I am that broken pieces of glass;

The shard so sharp, it is hard to grasp.

I dream to love and be whole at last,

The moment my heart utters a gasp.

I am broken by loving you so,

This myriad of emotions you give.

Broken pieces of my heart I sew

Trying hard to fix it so to live.

Convince myself you are not the one,

Countless of times reasoning thy love.

Believing but it can't be undone,

Nibbling on possible dreams above.

I try the hardest too many times;

Begging for love that cannot be mine.

You view my love the value of dimes

Yet I love you, there's no other line.

So, please can I just ask you my love?

Is it so hard for us to go back?

Will I not hear you again my love

Say the three words, eight letters we lack?