Stencil in Your Heart
Stencil in your heart
With these plastic tears.
Wrap your soul in sheets of satin and tulle,
Lacy perfection lying beside you on the bed.
This is the end, isn’t it?
My heart is made of paper
And with every beat it tears apart,
So be gentle with it, please.
I twirl around in circles
Watching stars go flying by,
But everything below me is in slow-motion.
I’m falling apart.
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