The wilting roses in the corner,
Are just a fading f**king reminder
Of how we used to be, it\'s tough,
But everything I did, was it ever enough?
I wish I could stay, I tried to conserve
But your love is something I don\'t deserve.
And for the last time that I will kiss,
Your attention starved, poison lips.
I threw away, every other chance,
So say goodnight, to our dying romance
