I recollect our days together, in fragments...
We always fancy ourselves looking
Back through the shattered pieces of the past
Hoping to find some treasure there still intact.
Maybe they are broken pieces of darkness
With jarred edges, sharp, lethal
Jaded, chipped and marred
Those tarnished sentences, filthy fragments
Which ended our days together
Was the moment I realised
That I can love you in fragments
But I held fast to those splintered pieces
Shards of glass that drilled deep
Into the tender flesh
Never once observing that I BLED