Broke Bread

We stopped and broke bread
And it brought us to tears
The bread turned to dirt in our mouths
I sent you words and they were not returned

We talked and broke down
Your intentions to leave were clear
I told you that I missed you
And I left with my head hanging low

We are broken things
I see you when I close my eyes
The past makes it hard to sleep
You live in the back of my mind

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