you wet your pillow last night because your man stood you up. those tears cleanse your broken heart. he says he will make it up to you.

you cover yourself with blankets full of hurt and pain. he’s out there with another girl, his next victim. he denies you infront of his friends, and he’s afraid to be seen with you.

you cleanse your broken heart with tears full of pain & hurt. love, look in the mirror. im around.

your prowess is what brought him to you. love yourself, and take care of that heart. heart of glass, fragile heart.

although you never see me, im there for you. you look in the mirror, and you see confidence, beauty, power, independence.

no more do you cleanse your heart with tears of pain. you’ve let your heart let go. independent woman, be your own, don’t be owned.

an old life is symbolized by those blankets full of hurt & pain. but you throw them away. because you’re more careful with your heart, fragile heart.

take care of that heart. i want to hold it when i come around.