I want to cry out loud,
But tears refuse to roll down.
I want to scream out WHY,
But word's stuck in my throat.
I want to run far, far a way,
But I can't even stand on my feet.
I want to blame myself for a reason,
But there's nothing to blame for.
I want to reach out for help,
But I am surrounded by strangers.
Then I take a deep breath, and start to think.
I think about how to get out of the mess
True love hurts, but there's always a way out.
I think about how quickly my heart breaking
We collect colored stones for our crystal jar
I carefully put the jar on shelf, you mean to thrust it down
Watching the stones bound on the floor, I really feel the pain.
I think about how to draw lines to link the broken stones
But you step on them, and walk away
I wonder why, your steps tear me up, bit by bit.
