Blinded by alterior motives
We ignore our visible holes
Our imperfections exposed
Denying that what we feel exists
That its not real like it was before
Filling ourselves with anything to
Swallow the pain for one more day
But error’s surface sooner or later
And the gaping void becomes
A reality again as apology after
Apology rain down on our heads
We look up to see a beautiful sky
If only we could lay under it just
Once together before we die.
So we’ll sew together solutions
Embedding empty promises into
Every stitch. Hope is the one thing
In the end that could make or break us
Your voice breaking as the line trails
Off into just a memory. The one place
Where you and I can belong.