I built a wall
Around my heart
So I never would feel again
This soul that once has bloomed with beauty and passion.
Has died and turned to cole.
Don't waist your time.
You can't bring back something that has died.
What you're feeling isn't love!
Love doesn't exist.
Soon you'll wake up, And realize.
You been floating in a cloud.
Surrounded with fog, Unable to see.
Don't waist your time on me.
Because you'll be hurt badly.
This soul has died and turned to cole
There is no beauty and passion anymore.
So move along.
Before you stop blooming and be gone.