My broken glass vase’s broken melody

My glass heart is empty It’s been cracked and filled and cracked and filled. I know your eyes as I know mine to cry You beautiful, cracked thing. It’s been too many years to count and care Love and memories will carelessly fall from your hair. “I love you” I wish to say, as you say only to the people around you. You and I sit side by side, With carelessly wide careful eyes. I fight with you almost every night, But I’m asleep before you can make sure we’re alright. You and I like making art Like making mess, and spewing heart. But vase of dying flowers I’m sad, This heart of mine can hold no man. My trust is broken, maybe true But I still trust my love for you. Though no response I got from your image. You spoke, I felt “I love you too”