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Invisible

With every turn I see your face
I gouge out my eyes just to erase
The sight of you from within my mind
For how can I see you if I am blind

You broke me in pieces too small to see
And with the wind blows my debris
To never be pieced all in one
For what you did cannot be undone

As with a boulder that’s to fade and erode
Or with the fireworks that fly and explode
Both become lost and forgotten in time
But at the moment, they seemed so sublime

There lies a hole every here and there
But with this hole no chance to repair
Once its dug it can’t be refilled
No matter how hard we try to rebuild

As with the salt that we grind so fine
There only seems to be a glimmer of a sign
That anything was even there to start
So is my case of my broken heart.

Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 5:41 PM CST