Abstract cloth patterns of yesterday, split and shred
Abridged from the wounds of the words you never said
The remnants of hopeless romance strewn upon the floor
In sadden haste from the signs you wrote beyond your door
Illuminating so modest with no account for the lies
Leaving me nothing but bitter tears in my eyes
Trickle down red cheeks upon soft trembling lips
Salt-taste misery like the water of a thousand ships
�Sorry I couldn�t make it, something came up�
Zero will mend a heart you so miserably corrupt
Battered and bruised with no scar to show
Yet abrasion and pain so deep down below
Months gone contrite in a single passing year
Expressions wasted freely since the first �My Dear�
Infinite words in one letter, never will you see
Set aside for the next heartbreak within the inked �Love Me�
And when the sun breaks, a tomorrow now yesterday
Maybe then will you breathe upon the emotions I convey