Last petal falls

The cool breeze of the afternoon wind
blows lightly upon my face
as your deceiving hand reaches for mine
my eyes lined with an icy lace

do you think my heart is still warm?
do you think that love still exists?
there is nothing left for us now
your heart is blinded by mist

the sun has been closed
the moon shut down
there is nothing in me
but this heartbroken frown

what once was a beautiful flower
is now a pile of hate
too many tears have flowed
you left me in this state

so i tear my hand away from yours
bid my angered goodbye
run till there is nowhere to run
then sit and hope to die

this is what comes of the broken hearted
a flowers last petal falls
nothing but the end is felt
nothing is heard but deaths calls

love is like a flower
both beautiful and sweet
however the flower wilts
love.. you cannot keep