What becomes of the broken hearted

Her eyes red and wet from where tears had crept
all day,all night she had wept
a broken heart and sour tears she kept
long ago filled with joy and love for him,ready to burst
now casted away,her true loves name is now cursed
she cant move on and forgetting him will make it worst
for his kiss,his touch,his sex she does thirst
no one else can take his place for he was for first
her happiness now faded and dead like a old rose
from consciousness to unconsciousness her mind did doze
instead of the present on the past her mind froze
her joyfull soul died
for his love her heart cried
no need for lifes vanity
her mind was crossing into insanity
to sleep is what she wanted at all cost
no longer able to cope with what she had lost
now asleep in death
unable to feel lifes breath
on her soul was loves blister
the name of her first true love
his name was mister

i dedicate this to you baby....i love you