Missing Pieces

There used to be a time
When I never thought
Even for once
That things fall apart
No matter how hard
You may try to hold them
In your arms

I used to think
There is no sorrow
There is no suffering
There is no pain
In life

I think I was naive
I know I was wrong
Yet I failed to make my heart believe
That things do fall apart
Now matter how strong
My faith had been
All throughout

There are just memories 
Left behind
Of the good old times
In bits and pieces
Some are faded too

I know I have dreamt too hard
To believe that things never fall apart
Now the missing pieces make me wonder
How I shall soon be one them
And fade away
As time moves on