Post by subcityshallows on Jan 2, 2005 19:16:35 GMT -5
Tear stained memories
Mark every inch of this window pane
As she realizes that memories
She would happily exchange for chance
Glancing at my structure
She shatters the glass
And the Frail Pieces of time
Won't even make it to her collective
Like a net catching nothing
But water...
As the new makes the old obsolete
The glass sits on the floor
Glimmering in the chance of a memory
Mark every inch of this window pane
As she realizes that memories
She would happily exchange for chance
Glancing at my structure
She shatters the glass
And the Frail Pieces of time
Won't even make it to her collective
Like a net catching nothing
But water...
As the new makes the old obsolete
The glass sits on the floor
Glimmering in the chance of a memory
