Distance rings from a greater time
Loves ring as soft as a wind chime...

We were both 18
That's when he kidnapped my heart...

She was born in the winter of 1958
Sweet luminous smile, big blue eyes...

Ones imperfections can eat them away
It's as if their mind is going through it's own...

She has this disorder
It's called B.D.D...

She comes home battered and bruised
She's down and out confused...

In a way,
I'm killing myself slowly...

Grandma and Grandpa grew together
Their love, as soft as a feather...

Eyes can come in various colors
Blue, Green , Hazel, Brown...

The world outside sometimes scares me
Sometimes I get the sense...

Men and women battered and bruised cry out for...
Nothing comes out but a hopeless yelp...

She cries out for help but no one cares to listen
Her eyes used to sparkle, now they'll never...