I cherished u
like a withered rose
thou u became a tale to tell
i could never forget the soul
that once touched my deepest sins
Amidst the blooming reds
i held u close by
between the pages of
my whispered lies
Beyond what words could e\'er confide
for comfort and warmth u would suffice
but alas u were
dead with the living
a tale i could never
look back and smile
Oh i wish u would
come back to life
fill the emptiness
these mortals provide
and love me one last time