New model awaiting the turntable
Spin to create all emotion felt...

Water, trickling down my face,
Tears won’t stop pulling me down...

Tears creating waterfalls,
That slowly crumbles into nothing...

Power of words, the rocked my mind,
Comments of forgiveness and loyalty shine...

Dead and wilted,
Ever lasting love, never again...

Figurations fixed in my mind,
Too many choices of direction...

Scratches on my face, blood falling,
From the scars that have been broken...

Engraved into the stone,
The mug of me...

Creaking, wrenching to make,
Things work to sound...

Tears taking their time to run,
To find a place to hide...

The moment I first met you,
We shared the same ideas, same thoughts...

Swept under carpet,
Old memories of living...