The Great Fall of H. Dumpty

I remember when I was
begging you to stay
and you wounded me
with the sword.
And, knocked me down.
Ripped away my smile,
and tore away my heart,
shattering me into
a million tiny pieces.

Will I ever find those
pieces that are missing and
put myself back together again?

I remember when I held you,
how much of this wasn't true?
How long were you lying?
How long were you looking
for someone new?
And you cut me down,
with the sword.
And, knocked me down,
ripped away my smile.
Tore my heart out from me,
and shattered it into
a million pieces...

Will I ever find the faith
that is missing now, and
put myself back together again?

I remember when I was begging you to stay,
and you said "I'm sorry" as you walked away.
How will I ever get through this mess you left
behind, when you ran away?

But, I've been thinking about her today,
after months of sifting through
all of these things you left behind.
And, maybe now there's hope.
Maybe now I can finally put the pieces back together.