Withering slowly in autumn's care
living not long ago, in summer's air
the rose slowly falls, it crumbles and dies
to come in the spring, after the cotten blanket lies
the cold white covering, slowly melts away
bringing spring's flowers after the winter's day

Nothing can stop this pain I feel, but yet I keep trying,
Using a fake smile while inside slowly dying.
So why do I try, why do I continue going,
Continueing to try and hide, all the meanwhile knowing,
Nothing works, nothing can make this smile real.
It's seemingly impossible to change the way I feel.
I thought I found the answer, but I guess I was wrong.
To find once again that I'll never belong.

If I hugged you,
would you let go of me?
If you looked into my eys,
what would you see?
If I cried,
would you come to cheer me up?
If I was empty,
would you fill me up?

would you...

I saw the way you looked at him,
Walked right by me and straight for him,
You didn't see the pain i felt
the emptines and loneliness i felt,
so I walked away, leaving just you...
and
him