The piece of music

He stole the tune of my heart and now he's returning it back.
It was shattered with tears,
soaked with pain.

How could this be?
History repeats!
It happened too fast!

Where have all the beauty gone?
Does feelings fade so fast?
Is feelings genuine afterall?

A piece to the puzzle in life,
I'm not surprised but,
i need time.

Where do i put the memories?
Where do i hide?
I'm back to square one.

It was never his fault.
Blame it on my will,
my believe.

Gone for good,
yes it should,
pray that soon we'll know what's good.

Regrets?
Never!
For this time, i knew the notes.

It was a beautiful piece of music afterall,
half done,
and half will do.

So long it ever plays,
it'll play in my heart and soul,
linger in me forever!