• To think my heart still beats for yours.
    After its broken like glass.
    My soul it waits on the edge.
    Watching as yours passes by.

    As sorrow feels like home.
    And your all alone.
    These are wisphered, dear.
    Away where no one can hear.

    The edge is sharp
    Like shattered glass.
    Frosted and unseen
    Uncertainty haunts the border of sanity.

    When sorrow is your home.
    Filled with lies and deceit
    You end up all alone
    Chasing away those you meet.

    Eyes blind to the world
    For it does not see you.
    You watch as i pass by
    Heart open to save you.
    You cast it far away
    Turning away form me.
    Alone you spend your time,
    Alone in self misery.