On my heartstrings, you played the most beautiful music my soul could bear. And when you tugged each string away, my heart lay beating on the floor.

We sat beside each other,with miles and oceans between us.One of us was drowning,and the other didn't know how to swim.So we smiled at each other,at the funeral of our love.

Walking away ends a battle in the heart of one, and starts a war in the soul of another.

Why can't we breathe now, In this moment we have breath?

Your words were music to me tonight, but you weren't mine to listen to.

You are afraid to let anyone in, but you still leave the door open, hoping someone good will shut the door behind him and throw away the keys.