Today, as you celebrate happiness
I commemorate heartbreak
Bad loves metamorphoses
Tell me lies, come lie to me
Forget the head, the foolish heart will believe
It once came across an angel
White wore she
Her halo intact
Her aura glowed
Pure and pristine
A hand reaches down.
And picks them up, gingerly, gently, with care.
A fractured fragment.
A shattered shard.
Brittle, broken, ruptured remnants.
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I’d rather write a thousand words
And have you draw that one picture
On the canvas of your mind
You know that familiar scalloped shape
Tapering to a point
Colour it a crimson
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