A broken rose

I left you,
You broke me,
There's nothing more to say,
You hate me,
You always will,
Until my dying day.

The sun that shines shines weakly,
And the moon's completely blue,
I can't say I hate you,
Only that I still love you.

Regret cements my broken heart,
In limp air I cry,
I want nothing anymore,
Only you by my side.

I'm as dead inside as a broken rose.