Attached to empty motives
leaving reasons unreserved.
By the lips of crimson amber
the sharpest blades are words
~
For the softest feeling melted
in a cold and darkened heart
where the scent of dying roses
helps remind me we're apart.
~
Is The cost of inner healing
worth the pain that's in between
is the closure that i'm seeking
give me reason to believe
~
It's the questions that confuse
when the wounds plunge ever deep
but, the part that hurts the most
is what you said to me.
~
"it's Over"