Shattered glass sometimes finds its pieces
Here and there
Bouncing, running scattered
Gone
So many shapes
So many sizes
Gone

My love for you hurts
It’s there
Out of my body
Calling to my body
It hurts
It drains
My life, it’s connected

I am shattered
So shattered
she said, she’s shattered
No one heard
No one saw
Only she felt, only she saw

She was the glass, so sharp, once so full.