Nothing.
**** her kisses and smiles,
Her warm clothes and soft hair.
Life was once before her,
so shall it be after.

She ripped out my heart and pinned it on her sleeve,
the love that she gave me I thought was unique,
but her tears put up screens to make me deceive
that each kiss we exchanged would save us from Greed.

Life over love was better for us though,
my room's much quieter since the dim of the glow
from the Fire we Burned each coming night to feel
each other's bodies with each others body feel.
And I can't much disagree with the deliberate
and slow, movement of my mind, heart, and soul.

Yet there's a passion that's gone.
And now that there's change:
you're a thief and a villain
To me and my being.
My soul's candles dimmed
With nothing to light them,
nor warmth to keep them burning so bright.
Twilight keeps them cold, in an endless Night.

My Love-- which you took,
But now that you're gone ,
I live quietly, desperately and long to hope
for someone like you to smile into my life
What's worse than the agony of being in Love!
-- I miss you