What was shown to you like glass beating in my chest, breaks that like of glass
Delicate is my heart, and it must break
In your hands my soul, why must you take?
What gleams and shimmers must dull
And what warms the soul now shivers
Heartless?
Well now you have what once was mine
I told you to hold it close
Is close just enough to shatter?
Melting like a snowflake in the heat of time
The te...