This was written a few nights ago, after rereading several of Erica Sakurazawa's mangas. Her stories always involve heartbreak, but they always end in new love being found and heartache being healed.

Ailing Hearts

When a heart is shattered
A million pieces fall to the ground
Scurrying, shuffling
To right and rebuild
Picking up each tiny shard
With so many pieces, some are bond to go astray

With each new love, each new break
Time comes to mend
Once more, restorations attempted
In fallacy and vanity
As misplaced fractions are never forgotten

Rhapsody cannot be restored be gathering pieces alone
Cracks and hollows remain
The true cure is harmony