How is this the time of my life?
I'm made of glass.
Thrown into a raging sea
And told to swim.
My glass heart is warped by crashing waves
That carry it into cliffs.
Our hearts are battered
Shattered.
I'm so sorry I broke yours
As I was pulled away,
Your silence at its breaking
Still echoing in my ears.
Eight little words
Whispered.
Just like that.
The impermanence of human love revealed.
Father come save us.
Pluck each shard from the froth
And mend us.
Together or not.
Bring your path into focus
Through our glass hearts.
~Lauren~
