Memories are just stars

Days pass end on end
Blurring into each other
You just lay there
Ignoring the air against your skin
For your life,
Am I just a sin?

Do you know what it feels like?
Feeling my heart,
The only thing that’s beating
Hoping that his memory of me
Will not become a star.

You made up your mind
A long time ago
Now all you see
Is a broken porcelain doll
With eyes of glass
Who has sold her soul.

Do you know what it feels like?
With a heart that’s stopped beating?
All that remains is a scar
From all the memories
That have now become stars