Paper Heart

Sometimes I just wanna shut that door...that door where you still peep and go.
Don't want to remain in this darkness...just want to be left alone.
I wish to give you things I could give no one else,
But the fear is, will you keep it or take it to sell?
Why is it that I have to see you merge with the sunset?
Why is it that I am just another wave in your ocean?
In your unfeeling, I feel.
I dont want to be your nothingness no more.
A paper heart was torn and burnt,
And all that remains now are the ashes,
Ashes of Us!