Broken Yet Not Torn

I am just dust in the wind
Silent whisper in midnight still
I am but a white feather
Slowburn dream with high fever

I am not a sin, but a too far dream
Broken yet not torn apart
Darling, what do you see
When you look at me
With your ever open heart?

Not a masterpiece, but still some kind of art
Something beautiful yet crackled inside
Tell me if there is still a hope deep in heart
If I have completely lost my mind

I don’t believe in me anymore
But oh this damn hope
Something that still keeps me in this world
Never letting me go

Darling, what do you see
When you look at me
With your ever open heart?

Not a masterpiece, but still some kind of art
Something beautiful yet crackled inside
Tell me if there is still a hope deep in heart
If I have completely lost my mind

I’m lost to the core
Not rotten yet, but cold
Take me home
And make me warm