Why me?

Why do you only give me the broken pieces of you?
Do you want me to put you back together?

Because I will.
I would love to.

I would take all the broken pieces you have given me and add them to the bits and pieces I have chipped away from you and stolen from you and I would build you back up again in a
shining, burning, mirror image of you, perfect.

I would bind all the bits and pieces together with dreams and wishes
Then with a kiss and a wish I would set you free
Perfect you, never free of me