I know the pieces fit cause I watched them fall away
mildewed and smoldering, fundamental differing,
pure intention juxtaposed will set two lovers souls in motion
disintegrating as it goes testing [bad word] the light that fueled our fire then has burned a hole between us so
we cannot see to reach an end crippling [bad word] 

I know the pieces fit cause I watched them tumble down
no fault, none to blame it doesn't mean I don't desire to
point the finger, blame the other, watch the temple topple over.
To bring the pieces back together, [bad word] 

The poetry [bad word] from the squaring off between,
And the circling is worth it.
Finding beauty in the dissonance.

There was a time that the pieces fit, but I watched them fall away.
Mildewed and smoldering, strangled by our coveting
I've done the math enough to know the dangers of a second guessing
Doomed to [bad word] unless we grow, and strengthen [bad word] 
cold silence has a tendency to atrophy any sense [bad word] 
between supposed lovers
between supposed lovers

And I know the pieces fit.