Saturday, November 7, 2015

broken artwork (07.- 08.11.2015)

You collect the shards of my heart
And put them together like a puzzle
But every time you got it right
the artwork breaks already again

You collect the pages of my soul
And put them together like a book
But every time, you read a page
The book bursts up in flames

And I collect the lost chances
Knowing this doesn't last forever
But every time, I fight the fear
I see that the hope was just a lie

So I collect the bitter tears
And write a broken artwork
But every time, my heart heals
I lose myself in love once again

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