One Man's Trash Is Another Man's Treasure
I've been beaten down,
Back stabbed
Name drug through the mud
But all I wanted?
True love
I have wandered and searched
For my own little space
Never finding my own happy place
I filled my days wasting time
On all of these guys
That would later account
For the tears in my eyes
I tried filling the void
Where he burned a hole
In my life
In my heart
In my mind
In my soul
But nothing could mend it
No matter what I tried
All the drinks
Or the tears I have cried
I knew I was cracked
Like a porcelain bowl
No matter who tried
They couldn't make me whole
I felt useless
Alone
No love
For my own
I kept my walls up
It didn't matter
You can't break them down
No matter how tattered
I was quick.
I replaced every person that left
Never letting silence sink in
With space for regret
Eventually I felt
All the pages had been turned
I was gone again,
My heart still burned
Just when I thought
It's time to give up
You came out of no where
You redefined love
So with this I thank you
For just being here
For helping me love
What I see in the mirror
You mended that porcelain crack
You filled it with gold
And gave me love back
And it's more beautiful than ever
Shiny new and improved
Like our love is - forever.
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