The cracks began to appear as though nothing was done. Some days tape was what held it all together, but only temporary, eventually the tape broke and so did the cracks with it. The cracks were no longer cracks but became missing pieces; missing pieces to what seemed so strong so long ago; years ago.

We are holding on by pieces, broken cracked pieces that seem to just won’t fit.
Please say you all won’t let it fall apart, we can still mend this together.