• Tonight the glass is half empty
    A hand came and swept the glass to the floor
    Where the glass shattered into a thousand tiny pieces
    And the water flooded the floor
    Until there was nothing left but misery

    The glass represents hope,
    The hope that you destroyed
    The hand represents your own
    With which you dealt that mighty blow
    Which struck me deep within my soul

    The water represents the longing
    To be connected to you
    Once more as we were before
    But that's over now
    You made that quite clear
    There is nothing left but misery

    You do not care
    You're beyond that
    And I must move on
    Yet I cannot
    For I cling to the hope
    The wish, the dream
    That one day
    It will all change
    And we'll go back to the way it was before
    Blissfully ignorant to the woes of the world
    Yet this will never be
    Because the glass no longer exists.

    - captainobvious-x