As the heart cries, their sprit dies..
But reality becomes clear.
A love that was once was so close and dear,
Now but a memory, a final tear.
All alone this time I'll dine.
Now no more we'll intertwine.
Tormenting pains of a wounded body,
The voice of an angel forever to be heard,
Silently whispering a rising from the past
Memories of a love which didnt last.
Still it hurts and still I cry.
