Inspired by The Loss Of a Teardrop Diamond Screen Play

She said "no one will ever love me
But you can get use to me"
As the moon calls out the clouds
"now turn the lights out
So we can see the night better"
As the sound of denizens of grassy marshes stir about,
wet and cool
A blazer falls over her naive shoulders,
who'd hoped the suns warmth would carry through this night
And then and there, all became nothing
while the man in front of her
who had nothing but a broken father
became everything