you used to have
the brightest eyes
they changed color in
the light
or when you felt
something new

theyre gray now
most of the time
sometimes they still change
to blue

but they never
turn yellow
you dont let them
you dont think you
deserve
to be happy

hes a monster
and you were pure
monster: an inhumanly cruel and wicked person
monster: a thing or animal that is excessively or dauntingly large
monster: a congenitally malformed or mutant animal or plant
he was all these
things to you
and more

it wasnt his fault
monsters feed on purity
and ***** it
he was pure too
but his monsters took it away

pure: free of any contamination
pure: wholesome and untainted by immorality

none of us in this world
are pure
anymore

even if the monsters
dont get us
we become our own

im sorry that i became a monster to you

Their Pretty girls on the moon
They don't pick flowers on their way home
They pick the pieces of their broken heart off the floor
They put on masks to cover their tear stained cheeks
And long sleeves to cover their scars

There stuck on the moon but really want to see more
Looking out the moon the only thing they see is Mars
Sky as empty as the tales they were promised 
Their mothers kisses lipstick stains on their foreheads 
And their fathers hand imprints on their cheeks

They've got daddy issues 
And handprints of men where they shouldn't be
Their just looking for the attention they never got
So they took the flight and left the place that hurt them the most 
But the where it hurt most was their broken heart

Their just shallow girls
Never will understand the "struggle"
The one you know oh so well 
Cause you can't look deeper and their fake smiles are all you see
But their nothing more than leaky taps right 
After all they're just pretty girls on the moon