Those little memories

Lonely days
and lonely night
she remembers him
and all those fights

Harsh and crule
those words were spoken
now here she lay
beautifully broken

Just like glass
smashed and tore
there was her heart
and now, no more

She calls his name
and crys and crys
to mends her heart
or so she trys

For lonely Days
and darker Nights
just watch her dreams
go up in lights.