She picked up the broken glass,
Hoping in her heart it would be the last...
I come here at the end
Of every tiring miserable day...
Come with me and look into my eyes
See behind my fakeness and my lies...
As I sit here trying not to cry
I hold my head to stop the images appearing...
When I saw you
I thought you wanted my love...
I have a voice that shrieks into the night
to break the shackles of this joyless plight...
Faded wallpaper
the floors are squeaking...
Piece by piece,
slices here, slices there...
A sphere of fluff is all that's left
To rest my hopes upon...
He held a breathing mask
in the midst of chaos...
Birds on a wire -
frenetic from the...
Plastered smile
walks around to satisfy...