Sunday, October 16, 2011

Glass

I still think about the eggshells that we have walked upon
I still imagine summer in your arms
The sun would shine and I'd feel divine

I can remember, all the time
How you treated me
As nothing but glass
Still I feel so broken

The moments pass me by
Yet, I know it'll never be
As lonely as we were
This was never destiny
Just more a glossed memory
In my photo album

I can remember, all the time
How you treated me
As nothing but glass
Still I feel so broken

The dreams live on
I've always had a strong desire
To believe in equality
And on it thrives

One plus one equals two
No longer me and you

I can remember, all the time
Now I've hardened into stone
So, I no longer pick up the phone
As I so often should
I'll never be
As you remember me

Only sharded glass
Has a will to be replaced
And that's they way I feel

I can remember, all the time
How you treated me
(Summer in your arms)
Only sharded glass
(As lonely as we were)
In my photo album
We will always be in a box of memories

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