Lover,

who are you,

Can you show me your heart,

Can you love me all the day tomorrow,

Show me love,

show me that it matters.

Waiting, for your word,

Waiting in the silence,

as i stare into your reflection,

On the glass, of a store you pass,

without notice,

Show me love, show me that it matters.

Fears, I have none now,

I have lost them all long ago,

I removed myself but not my soul,

I love you, show me love,

Show me that it matters.

Breaking glass,

the sound, the shatter,

A crowd gathers around,

All staring at the ground,

And I see you reflected,

In 1000 pieces,

Torn apart,

Wishing I could put it all back together,

Show me love,

Show me that it matters.

Saddened behind the chatter,

I wish to hear your voice,

Just the words,

I love you,

I love you too,

But there’s nothing but the noise

Of a busy street,

And nothing seems to matter.

Show me love,

Show me that it matters.

April 27th 2008

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