I once loved a tailor
Who took eager care of me,
Sewed together my loose ends
With stitches neat and clean.
But now my love is gone
And I am left unraveling
Unravelling
I once loved a gardener
With his dirt-smudged face and hands,
Trimmed my weeds and gave me room
To grow my flowers again.
But now my love is gone
And I am left here withering
Withering
I once loved a carpenter
Who carved a smile for me,
Sanded my rough edges,
Crafted new and lovely things.
But now my love is gone
And I can't help the fracturing.
I never knew
That I
Needed you.