Second Glance

In a sea of stars I see a light. I see your face. I see your smile. I can see your eyes. I can't remember the sound of your voice. Call my name, let me hear you one last time. Cut out my heart, after all it was always yours anyway. Sing me one last goodbye song and let my tears fall through the atmosphere. My broken lullaby isn't what closed your eyes from the world. It was hate. Hate kept you from believing in this painfully exquisite masquerade of perfection. I found bitter sanity in your kind heart. Maybe that's what we're all missing, heart.
See me for me, not for you.