What happened to the breath you used to steal?
Every k*** you planted on my lips,
Was once so real
Now your memory is beginning to slip
What happened to the happiness in your eyes?
You could see the sun shining
Every day a little more of the light dies,
The light that kept us binding
What happened to your melodic words?
You carefully whispered in my ear
Every sliver of pain you cured
Leaves me wishing you were here
What happened to the tears you would brush?
Away from my solemn face
You'd k*** my eyelids and whisper,
"Hush, you're much more beautiful with a smile that a man would chase."
What happened to your roses?
Once so alive and red
But now the love scene closes
The roses are black; Romance is dead