my heart is a glass of water
sometimes its boiling over
other times it expands and cracks
and it freezes me from the
i n s i d e o u t
if i'm feeling confident
that you will look after
my heart
i will pour it out, a
t
r
i
c
k
l
e
to begin with
then as it falls
faster and faster
you c a t c h it
with a strainer
instead of your own
glass heart
my love continues to flow
unsure of its destiny
and away from
y o u
May 22, 2013
May 22, 2013 at 4:37 AM UTC
my heart is a glass of water
sometimes its boiling over
other times it expands and cracks
and it freezes me from the
i n s i d e o u t
if i'm feeling confident
that you will look after
my heart
i will pour it out, a
t
r
i
c
k
l
e
to begin with
then as it falls
faster and faster
you c a t c h it
with a strainer
instead of your own
glass heart
my love continues to flow
unsure of its destiny
and away from
y o u
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