Illusion
Whether you don't want to love anymore,
or you just don't want to feel,
you are broken inside,
like a vase,
that shattered into tiny shards of glass.
Shards that aren’t noticeable,
no one cares enough to see them,
or clean them up.
You cry in...
or you just don't want to feel,
you are broken inside,
like a vase,
that shattered into tiny shards of glass.
Shards that aren’t noticeable,
no one cares enough to see them,
or clean them up.
You cry in...