When ******* makes a broken heart beat once more,
is that false friend the only one I’m living for?
The only son who sins again and again,
a tearing rhythm feeding a toxic trend

Love wrote the highs, loss read the byes.
Now silence pens the chapters where your voice once replied

The stars shine brighter when you feel your worst.
Remember that, when someone you hold dear has sung their last verse.

I want to go back in time, just to have a future with you.
I remember London — we were beautifully in tune.
It seemed like you loved me more than I dared to do,
so the day you left, it came out of the blue

The black rose, my favorite.
The rose symbolizes love,
the black, the withered and non-existent.
It took us long to label it,
but after years of kisses,
you seemed bitter and got distant.

When you’ve done enough
The sorrow will fade in the lack of clear thoughts and the beats of a broken heart will eventually stop