And maybe we were made of the same pieces, and that is why every time I broke down all the **** broken pieces I saw you lying in my mess, and that is why every time I look in the mirror I see pieces of you that fill the holes in my chest as if you poured your soul into me.

I'll never let you go. I know now that you belong to places I've never been to, I know now that I don't belong to your fantasies and dreams; but you still belong to mine. Don't ask me to let you go when you get to sneak inside my dreams and make love to me, I'll take it. I'll take your love when I can barely feel it by the time I wake up. Just don't ask me to let you go; don't ask me to give you up.