Winter Rose

Desolate, I'm made by your absence.
My life feels empty and aimless.

My senses play tricks on me when I smell your fragrance.
Because the source of that is now nameless.

Secrets and stories we used to share.
We'd sit close together and open our hearts to each other.

Our love was boundless, nobody could compare.
I'd swear you'd be my baby forever, there wouldn't be another.

Like a rose, our love was beautiful in blossom but couldn't last.
It's unfair that we have to endure this pain.

For the snows of Winter settle upon us fast.
I can only hope that Spring will come again.