Income Pete
There is something missing here.
Is there a sign or letter,
That could lead me to something better?
I was lost in love,
Now I am lost without,
A heart so warm now filled with doubt.
I stand alone,
Become half of once was whole.
From the missing piece that you stole.
You stole my Love,
You stole my Laughter,
Left me unhappily ever after.
Like a puzzle with a missing piece,
Absent of Love I face defeat,
Always unfinished I am Income Pete.
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