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Glistening teary grey eyes
Something in me always dies
Every time we say our dreaded good byes
Your lips move, but I hear nothing
Tears from your eyes are flowing
I made this happen without knowing
A heart of glass that melts to stone
This must not be discussed over the phone
You need to feel like you aren’t alone
Someone hurt you and you grow bitter vines around your soul
In a place where happiness used to be there is a hole
A father who fights
Who never taught her how to fly kites
The sun glistens on the water
Such a hideous man can have a beautiful daughter
A man who is never satisfied, who never taught her
That she can open up, sir
Without someone cracking her