im gonna wait for a new love
to scribble out the pain
the pain you left
inside my chest
here
where the ink from my heart pours
out your name
my paper heart has lost it's beating
and i can't re write my past
so please just write the next few lines for me
please
let our last moment last
cause if love is communication
and hearts are made of paper
then let our mouths do the listening
and save the goodbyes until much
much later
