Brand New

Tired eyes sit heavy as she waits and watches the clock...

It's four AM in the morning as the time goes tick tock...

Next to her he sits, always glued to his phone...

All that runs through her mind is "Hey, look up, your not alone..."

I can feel your pain, see the sadness behind your blue eyes...

Lean in closer, whisper to me all that you despise..

Give me your broken pieces, let me repair your jagged dismantled heart...

I promise I will be gentle, but it will hurt, at least at the start...

It will be quick, just a moment, like a pinch, then it slowly fades...

Making each new memory happiness our sorrow slowly fades, Igniting something powerful to burn into its place ...