Metaphorical

No, I'm not lonely 
Well, maybe just a bit 
No, I'm not crying 
My cheeks are just wet 
 
No, I'm not broken 
I'm just pieces of a whole 
Maybe you can fix me 
Do you have patches for my soul? 
 
I need a seamstress 
With a needle and a thread 
To put me back together again 
With pieces of blue, green and red 
 
Do you work deftly? 
Are your knots nice and strong? 
Will the patches hold in time 
Even though my heart is gone 
 
Do you think you could mend me 
And make me whole again 
Could you sew patches over my soul 
Would they cover up this pain?

Patches On My Soul