xxanastasiaxx

rubber bands and bobby pins
each day I find new pieces of you
pieces of a girl
lipstick stains, the sweater you left behind
Your gone for good
they ask about you, not realizing your not coming back
your hair is still in my brush, your smile engraved on my brain
I still smell your perfume
these pieces of you are all that is left
wish I could put the pieces back together
someone ordered your favorite drink at the bar
I had to look and see if it was you
you are gone for good
and all I have are the pieces
pieces of a girl.