Tuesday: July 15, 2008 Glass.

Current mood: confused

Sometimes.. you watch a movie or hear a song... or read a quote and it fits in this empty space in your heart.
And it's so perfect it just brings you to tears.

Glass

Rolled around on kitchen floors.

Tied my tongue in pretty bows with yours.

And now we pass and just like glass I see through you, you see through me like I'm not there.

You could make my head swerve.

Used to know my every curve.

And now we meet on a street,

And I am blind. I can not find the heart I gave to you.

Sometimes what we think we really want we don't.

Sometimes what we think we want we really don't.

Sometimes what we think we love we don't.

And I am blind. I can not find the heart I gave to you.

And when we meet on a street,

Then I am blind.

I can not find the heart I gave to you.

-- "Do everything in love." 1 Corinthians 16:14