Broken Pieces

I hope the words in this message All reach you fluently I said some things out of anger Forgive my truancy True in deed it was you and me I put down on a yacht So we could cruise the sea Usually didn't wear my heart open This a newer sleeve I introduced you to the music scene It was beautiful Different Wait, there's something I'm missing There's something I'm missing Out of all options listed No longer choosing me Should have stepped my game up Knew I had to compete Thought it was automatic I'd get to choose the cruising speed Set it forget it But we were losing steam Once melody and harmony Now no longer congruent streams Your presence Is no longer a soothing breeze My absence Is no longer a bruising thing Too many broken pieces