Fragments

I'm sure you don't see me staring into your pale face I'm sure I'm sure you do not see me staring into your pale face Counting the lines around your mouth A method precise As I paint your lonely blank sigh onto my minds blank canvas I make my careful unpenned notes reflect The red rims around bloodshed irises Your blotchet skin and cracked down lips As I paint your lonely blank sigh onto my minds blank canvas And I'm sure that my image and my fragments reflect in your eyes And now I will Now shatter these fragments They tell me my own sad stories At night They tell me my own stories And I'm still sure you don't see me staring into your pale face I'm sure I'm sure you do not see me staring into your pale face Counting the lines around your mouth A method precise Fragments! Now shatter these fragments Shatter!