Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Porcelain

In this gallery of regret
Spin the porcelain memory
Unbreak, the broken pride you swallowed
Because nobody knows

See through me like glass
Pick up the pieces
Of red cherry passion so fragile
With your blinded eyes closed

Unravel your chained heart
And take me to places
We'll blow away every disaster
And start believing in something else
From this stained sweet promise becoming bitter

Because nobody knows
Because nobody will know
With blinded eyes closed

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