Piece by Piece

This cold glass pressed against mine
Our bodies entwined
A quaking silence falls from the mist
Yet we lay here comfortably like this
When the hour glass in our mind becomes untwined we find that shapes become unbounded
It’s rather profound how a single sound, a voice could change everything about you.
And before you know you begin to unfold left naked and cold.
And we’ve been told that love can kill but we go along enjoying the thrill.
And it is true that for many of you that one day our glasses will smash and we’ll be left it tatters.
But the fact remains that one day that pain will fade and we will once again exist uncracked

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