hands brush tears that carve my worn out face
hearts on closed wounds keep spilling endless Grace fingers trace the space where you refuse to stay
souls faint echo pulls my broken self astray
your photo drinks my soft like a cheap screen scene falling threads don’t Mark the floor I swore I’d mean
to never step but your false words once took hold
peace I found now shatters cold and uncontrolled lies
creep back to tear the quiet I had won ah
past heavy grip won’t let the future’s light come
I linger in a gap what time refuses to bend
hoping your faint heart will mend what you descend
your portrait feeds on cries like a crash from sheltered glass still haunts the ground about to fail to revisit where your deceitful vow
walls were spun
call my Bill now fractures come undone I wait for what the future’s yet to bring so soft whispers make my trembling heart sing I hold onto the hope that’s left to cling to the echo of your voice that makes my spirit ring
your picture drinks my tears like a vocal show’s heart falling fiber marks the floor I swore to depart I fight the lies that try to steal my heart one piece I’ll rise above the chaos
All is my release I’ll call again
oh whispers from me
