Withered Rose
Take a smile
An untouched heart
Kiss it hello
Then tear it apart
A sweet lie told
A memory made
It was all just a part of your masquerade
What once was hope
Has now run dry
To faith and trust
I say goodbye
All because of your desperate game
My wishful heart has now been tamed
Thanks to you
My love is torn
And this budding rose
Is withered and worn