if chaos is a work of art
then my heart is a masterpiece.
this noise in my head is overwhelming
but it's nothing compared to the chaos in my heart.
i stumble and jump up and stumble again
i try to forget your memory
even as you whisper love to me
and i just want you to tell me
that love will be worth it all
but i don't know if my heart can handle another crack, love.
and i'm afraid that you're going to drop it.