I am afraid ...

I am afraid ...  I'm too broken now to honestly be with anyone else... 

I am afraid it would be a lie ... and I can never let go...

I'm afraid  ...   we're all just a collage of broken hearts   ...  

Yes  ,  I think that's the saddest thought I've ever had  ...  

We all walking around leaving fluttering trails of crumpled paper hearts behind us ... 

Some with names on  ,  others that are blank and some say " if found  ,  please return  "  ...

Is that all we grow up to be ?  Memories of everyone else ? ...