A loveless heart can cry but a little
at the drop of a wilted rose
 but a vase to house its loveliness
soon drowns in the cold

passion flames from her hardened shell
as she cleaved her chest as the last
petal fell

her tears a reminder of a love in the past
her lying heart promise would last

i can't stay longer for the days grow so dim
should u need me i'd return on a whim

no longer will u cry for your fears have 
become mine
 forever our loveless hearts shall be intertwined.