The Sharpest Sharp

The sharpest sharps are way too sharped...
Can't cry it all away.
Can't find the way,
the way to your heart.
There must be another way...
You always seem to know exactly where you need to be
and what you have to do
in order to break my heart into a thousand little sharps.
And now I know,
from the bottom of what's left of my broken soul,
that the sharpest sharp
that sharps my heart
and haunts my dreams is you...