My Hollow Still

I crawl pieces of a broken heart I scrawl the love pages torn apart Mangled beneath the weight of her hand Scrambled words to a love story's crushing end Dull speech to moonlight's icy beam A loud screech to cold airs splitting scream I hate you should be the only real to feel But I love you still fills my hollow still A numbing knock to life's daily flock A shattered mind in a state of aftershock Each step inflicting more pain to a broken stalk We talk incomplete thoughts as you walk Love please stop writing my heartbreak Hurts like a thousand paper cuts on my back You're an early chapter in my story book We found the title only when we decided to look