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I remember the butterflies that filled my tummy the first time you called.

My day and night were small conversations with the boy I just met.

I never thought that silly boy would ride this rollercoaster with me for half my life.

Seems like we blinked and jumped into a different time.

So much happened in a few months, so much hurt and so much pain.

You think I planned this dilemma, and that I'm not hurting, too.

Our hearts are broken, mine in two.

Understanding me is hard. And I can't blame you.

My problem is talking, it's so hard to do. I leave so much unsaid.

You are truly the strongest person I know.

For loving me in every painful way that you do.

Out of control is what I describe this feeling.

Over a puzzle that I try to put together and just doesn't fit right.

The pieces that I have been looking for and wanting are all there.

Fighting and I'm fighting, for y'all it's unfair.

All this frustration, I'm feeling numb.

Confusion by the illusions when I try to forget the past with the new,

         but the new is not comfort and that confuses me more. I refuse to admit it, but...

Each and every time, my missing puzzle piece will ALWAYS be you.