Why should I bring something back?
That reminds you of the fragments,
Which you have lost,
Would it made any sense to bring back,
The old self.
Who couldn't survive in this world?
Like estrangled lovers clinging on to,
Hopeless future with hope,
And at the end have to let go,
Making the void even bigger than black holes.
Would it serve you?
If I bring back the fragments you lost,
Back to you.
Will you be you?
When you knew that you,
Had to ultimately have to let go of them,
As those fragments had no place in this world,