broken pieces

Always remember that; this life gives to take, gathering to dispersion, and grow sorrows in my hearts, Sometimes i wish that one day someone is going to hug me so tight and all my broken pieces will stick back together again, Sometimes i just need to stop making excuses and start looking for solutions. i'm sure there is always a way. It may not be exactly how i picture it in my head, but i think .. if i just start, i'll get there nut how i can start today while i'm still have much broken pieces of yesterday