Fragments of a Heart by Emily Blake

 

Love is lost, like ships on a sea

Carrying you farther, away from me

 

Dreams are broken, broken like glass

The future colliding with present and past

 

Some call it pain, some call it art

These little pieces, fragments of a heart

 

All the little things that make up a person

All the memories, mistakes and endless lessons

 

People come, people go

Like summer sun or winter snow

 

Some call it pain, some call it art

These little pieces, fragments of a heart

 

All the pain and fear we keep bottled up

But in the end it adds up to what?

 

A storm of hurt, tears and nights alone

Looking for answers, never forgetting the feelings that were shown

 

Some call it pain, some call it art

These little pieces, fragments of my heart 

A tale of love and sorrow by Emily Blake

 

I tell a tale of love and sorrow

A tale of past and of tomorrow

 

And as I speak of this forbidden fate

The seconds perish for time does not wait

 

For lovers or foes or those undecided

Feelings shared or unrequited

 

So in secret I whisper these words

A song that carries a tune to the birds

 

Who fly upon angel's wings

Who hear the message and sweetly sing

 

Until a day the sun will not shine

When darkness takes those that are mine

 

I tell a tale of love and sorrow

A tale of past and of tomorrow