Pieces Of Me I told you I would break you I said I was no good But you looked right at me You said "with eyes like that I doubt you have ever done a bad thing" And I told you I was the worst kind of person And you just smiled You said if I was the worst The world must be A beautiful place. But I'll make you fall in love On the highest mountains, And all the most beautiful places. I'll kiss you on the roof In the middle of the night So even when I'm gone The night will always be ours, And you will never forget the stardust on our lips. I'll kiss your cheek In the orange light of morning And I'll run, leaving nothing behind Except a piece of my heart, Tucked in the gaps between your ribs, Something you'll always feel, Without ever knowing why. When you see me again, Weeks, months, years later, You will stare at me with eyes that scream "why?" And my tears will remind you Of the day I warned you; The day I said "one day this will all break" When you just laughed And said I was nothing close to broken. You were right I'm not broken. I never was It's not that I didn't care But people are fragile, broken things And I can't be what you need My soul aches to leave Even as my heart whispers to stay But all beautiful things must die And god, this was beautiful