Ceramic Hearts
Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 11:31 pm
Found this in the vault... thought I'd share even though it was written in 2005.
Searching for completion in a shattered mirror/
Grasp my fears, wring my soul of these scattered tears/
I act sincere, brain comprised of backwards gears/
Sunshine is just an illusion in this atmosphere/
Cracks appear inside of a ceramic heart/
I can't discard these love crimes that leave my canvas scarred/
Life's damaged art, her lips take the place of a brush/
Betrayel is the pallet, the paint erases the trust/
A blade invades my back and remains til it rusts/
I don't deserve this, I've never had the greatest of luck/
The pain just erupts, I can feel the chambers rupture/
Such a disturbing image, I wonder if she'll paint another/
Wish I could make her suffer, but my compassion rules it out/
The lack of trust has me swimming laps in a pool of doubt/
Tears in huge amounts fall by the fluid ounce/
It's cruel, but is it enough to make this fool renounce?/
I'm indecisive, but as far as love is concerned/
Trust and forgiveness are the toughest to earn/
I'm sick of hurting, its causing my stomach to churn/
So cold, these ripped pictures will give me something to burn/
Like I wasn't concerned, she says I have a lack of emotion/
I'm a sailboat on a calm day, trapped in the ocean/
Hope is all I've got but it comes in short supply/
Bored with lies, feel like I'm being tortured til I'm forced to die/
Horrified to lose her but I'm afraid to stay/
Fearing it'll happen again or the stains won't fade away/
I think it's safe to say this catch-22 is killer/
Hearing two stories, but I'm not sure who's to filter/
Too bewildered, these days I don't know who to trust/
Two hearts at stake, my fate depends on who I choose to crush/
Searching for completion in a shattered mirror/
Grasp my fears, wring my soul of these scattered tears/
I act sincere, brain comprised of backwards gears/
Sunshine is just an illusion in this atmosphere/
Cracks appear inside of a ceramic heart/
I can't discard these love crimes that leave my canvas scarred/
Life's damaged art, her lips take the place of a brush/
Betrayel is the pallet, the paint erases the trust/
A blade invades my back and remains til it rusts/
I don't deserve this, I've never had the greatest of luck/
The pain just erupts, I can feel the chambers rupture/
Such a disturbing image, I wonder if she'll paint another/
Wish I could make her suffer, but my compassion rules it out/
The lack of trust has me swimming laps in a pool of doubt/
Tears in huge amounts fall by the fluid ounce/
It's cruel, but is it enough to make this fool renounce?/
I'm indecisive, but as far as love is concerned/
Trust and forgiveness are the toughest to earn/
I'm sick of hurting, its causing my stomach to churn/
So cold, these ripped pictures will give me something to burn/
Like I wasn't concerned, she says I have a lack of emotion/
I'm a sailboat on a calm day, trapped in the ocean/
Hope is all I've got but it comes in short supply/
Bored with lies, feel like I'm being tortured til I'm forced to die/
Horrified to lose her but I'm afraid to stay/
Fearing it'll happen again or the stains won't fade away/
I think it's safe to say this catch-22 is killer/
Hearing two stories, but I'm not sure who's to filter/
Too bewildered, these days I don't know who to trust/
Two hearts at stake, my fate depends on who I choose to crush/