Ten-Cent HeartbreakIf I had a pennyfor every misunderstanding,social security wouldn't evenbe a concern.(talk about early retirement.)If I had a dimefor each piece of my heartripped from my broken soul,I'd be the new Trump.(without the hair.)If I had a dollarfor every time I've criedthanks to frustration, heartbreak,or disappointment,I could even own Bill Gates.(hello xbox 360, make that 720, even.)People say money can't buy love, right?Well it can't....but at least I'd have a convertible.
Elemental Breakdown, possibly.Ice.or is it Fire,upon the meeting ofthese parted lips?velvet, delicate, tranquil.Dawn breaks.Hearts beat.Eyes search...Souls, lostbut presently foundin grace, right?amazing?...perhaps.entangled inPassionand, yet,utter confusion.Eyesstill, searchinglonging...pleading for instructions:(clear throat here.)step one:lose yourself.step two:find your answerin my windows...(eyes, that is.)Windows ofchocolate glassfilled with Ice...or is it Fire?(rewind...)Stop. Relive. Repeat.