The stench of sorrow,
Is the understanding of a soul...

Her hand quavers as she reaches for his.
His heart skips a beat...

You were always here for me.
You were always nearby...

The feelings against you,
Are strong and overpowering...

Gone,
Just without a trace...

This burning,
It's peircing my skin...

Heart.
Heartache...

When you trust someone,
You've really given them all you can...

You are mine.
And when your gone...

What to write?
What to say...

Some things are brilliant,
But some things are terrible...

Unforgettable,
But forgivable...