Broken Picture.

I was thinking in a song, of forgiveness.....
Then I noticed my notes didn't come true as real as they should...
Then I thought about a poem about letting go, about all my past ghosts
But when I write they are afraid to go out and fade....
All the ink I used writing to you became tears so I decided...

Lets make a picture of broken hearts and letting go, lets make a picture of you and me.