Beating Glass

My heart is a beating piece of glass
Which will shatter with one wrong move
One false move will send it sailing
And on impact it becomes invisible

A heart of shattered glass is gone
Because the glass is too hard to see
And it sharp to the touch so don’t poke fun
Because a person with a broken heart is dangerous

Pick up each piece because I am done
But don’t be too careful itll be easier to see red
When you cut yourself on what you’ve done to me
And you can finish quicker and get the heck away

The thing that sucks is my heart is glass
One wrong move and it is in pieces
And when that happens and it gets cleaned up
I’m going to make you find every little piece

So you will be stuck here until you do
And the best thing of all is I have the last piece
And im making you stay because the contents of my glass heart
Is the very thing that broke it in the first place