Everyone owns a glass inside them for each people, though once it's broken they can never be perfect again. I'm not simply letting you go because the truth hurts and you knew it really came from my heart but your painful thoughts of the past always haunts you, now and
As a put the glass under the sink, to fill it with cool water I think.
I think about my mommy, my daddy, my little brother and sister and what I love about them!
As I go into my room I get the letters that I have written to them,
Your hate was like a hammer, breaking through the glass
Of my gentle heart
Tears of sadness running rivers down my face
Crying breaks the silence of a night so calm, ripping it apart