Thursday, November 5, 2009

Your Heart Beats Irregular

I can see myself in your eyes
beautiful reflection
fake lives, lived together
hopeful failings that eat me from the inside out
festering wound that won't heal
time is passing
i shout out my love to the stars
thank god no one hears me
i'm small.
almost nothingness
my glass heart shattered
its been given out
all those tiny pieces, you each have one.

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