I saw your shadow on the wall and thought I was dreaming.
Memories can be so cruel...
Just a tainted apparition.

And I crash.

One by one, they fall.
A million reflections of you,
On the pieces of shattered glass.

But oh your face is so close to me,
And the years haven't washed you away.
Tell me whe I can open my eyes...

I'm nothing more than a sharded, glittering mess at your feet.

"But you're beautiful..."
I heard you say.
Your hand is warm on my cheek as it passes by.
It promises so much.

And at this moment I want to crawl inside you.