Thinking about my love life

I was so broken. & then you came. You came with the ability to mend those broken pieces. You tried putting those pieces back together, you couldn't. I didn't let you, did I? Then sooner or later, you gave up. We gave up. You threw me so hard to the ground. Shattered. This time round, there were too many pieces. Just too many.

For now i'm pondering,

will anyone ever bother to come & find those missing pieces of me that have been shattered?