Jigsaw Pieces (Originally Untitled) – Written March 2013 (Aged 38)

Jigsaw Pieces

fall apart –
in jigsaw pieces
heart and soul feeling
all my ceilings
still want and love you
but bathroom mirrors
always reflect
in time,
i know,
i do need to heal
to find hands
that truly feel
love, cherish –
our relationship
togetherness is what we relish

James Garratt – March 2013

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