Broken Glass

Broken glass once use to be
The wonderful friendship that once surrounded me
With art so fine that you couldn’t believe
Which now is stated as a once use to be
On my shelf in would sit
Never did I think I would feel such and awful hit
Like my heart it would beat
I never thought that our love would ever fleet
It looked so magnificent way up there
Made me feel the warmth in the air

Broken glass on my floor
Never has my heart felt such a blow
Never have I felt helpless as that night
I can’t believe I didn’t put up a fight
There use to be a promise of thing will always be alright
So this was where I let the fire ignite
Then lost your soul in the darkness of the night
Guess this thing we use to call “love” wasn’t meant to be
& everything we use to feel is at the bottom of the sea
But they’re all burn and ruined from the fire in a very harsh degree
This all just means we were never meant to be

Broken glass pierces my skin
As I try to pieced back together the feelings I have within
It hurts so much to hold to pieces together
But I’d hold on forever if it meant we’d be back together.
Exactly as I drift away to the memories we ounce shared
Reality hits me to remind me that we were never prepared
For everything the future brought and the feeling of overwrought
Now it’s game of cat and dog we biker at each other as the feeling are gone
The once beautiful friend ship we shared is now a war I’ve declared
I hope you feel what we once and sulk in the sorrow of what’s not there

Broken glass now confineds me
Im trapped in as I don’t want to set our friendship free