Tears streaming down a lovely face,
Drowning her in misery,
Clouding her once beaming smile.
She once opened her loving heart,
But was left cold and deserted.
No longer does her heart have the will to love.
Looking into his warm eyes,
She sees the hint of hope,
The only thing keeping her sensible.
He's the reason she dreams,
the only thing she wishes for.
She thinks over and over
About how much she misses the love that she had.
Because now,
For him she feels only sorrow.
Melancholy lingers over her soul.
And she thinks of a reason to live.
Her head is empty, the thoughts are gone.
When she had felt this way,
She pictured his face,
And felt cured.
But now envisioning his eyes, his smile,
Only starts a new rage,
A fresh war,
Against her conscience.
