I'm dancing for the mirror, spinning 'round with half a view, all i can see now is a half of me, a half without you.
An empty dream stares back from a past i don't wish to remember, with the pain and love and all else that could barely matter. But the bleeding, the beating- of my empty heart, hollowly breaking on the floor. And the crinkling of the pieces- as you keep stepping on my hands- and crushing them more, until all i can find is dust- slipping through my fingers- and mixing with my tears. Following me is a rain of laughter- at the belief i had of us- and those who thought it not. But after so many years the pain has dispersed, and he has been replaced, not only once but thrice- by others who lied just as he- and told me they had a love for me- then left me in tears, to fight myself from harm. So now it's locked away where no one can reach it and not even the greatest of puzzlers- can ever hope to put it back together. Without this key- the key i've swallowed- there's no chance of it opening, not even a crack to peek. So i'll never know how fast it beats- and you'll never see what color it really is. The safe is even locked away. where i can half see- and you will never be- with the secret me who would never let you in,
until maybe now.
Your-Angel-Eien · Thu Jan 15, 2009 @ 02:53am · 0 Comments |