headfix

where did it go what did i am?

Is an artist the one with his hand on the wall
trying to smell the color of love
did i used to sing
when i believed in love
when i participated
when i was a part within the whole
before i gave too much away
before i was my own worst victim
before i became what i believed
know that you will not leave
with your heart intact
hearts cant be broken
but they can be lost within the rubble
that was everything that you thought
could be love to you
would be love
and should be love
if only you could get it right
this one more time
so release is the capture
of the construct that you free from the wreckage
and everything that you have to believe in
now that you are the master to the slave that you believe in
and you can dance and you can sing and you can be
everything
that she would never let you be
if you are that thing that rides on top of infinity
you are a perpetual machine and you are imaginary
and there is no fault in your misunderstanding
or your audience.
you are in love
and you
are a lover
of love