Shattering like glass,
It all falls apart so fast,
There’s no time to grab,
All that we once had,
And this initial shock,
Was only in the drop,
Though it has occured,
More then once before.
Now that it’s a memory,
We are left to sweep,
The pieces of our past,
And dump it in the trash,
Right where it belongs,
Next to all of the songs,
About a perfect scheme,
And our broken dreams,
Of spending an eternity,
With you beside of me.
No guilt and no regret,
That is, at least not yet,
For the same mistake,
I always fucking make,
As if no one else does,
The same thing to love,
Even if beyond control,
And saving my own soul,
Along with my identity,
Is my foremost priority,
Because I don’t need,
You to make me complete.