Love Is A Many Splinter'd Thing - Amy Annelle

Looking at

Another empty page

The sharp points of words

Bullets graze me

Document a future

Fall from grace

After all, what good’s a new love

Without a casualty?

We can’t draw lines

Drive blind

And find yourself

Outside the lines

Oh, love is a many splintered thing

Oh, love is a many splintered thing

Start again

Now boy meets girl

On the great plains

The colors, curves are endless

Paralell your

Other green world

There’s enough space inside

To lose the both of us

I need you here

Too much time

Bleary-eyed

Behind the wheel

Oh, love is a many splintered thing

Oh, love is a many splintered thing