They love we shared never the same
Once it ended no going back
A closed chapter a failed out come
Start over thinking back
not going that way point of no return
Trying to understand lust
lots of broken trust no time to heal
Meant the world now it's no longer there
Find a place not just another face
Start again find yourself not in another
Hearts heal become emotionally invested
Learn to live and love again it's your life don't let it end

We are the dried out things,
The little deaths and brittle leaves.
We are the grey of bleached out bones,
The glare of the sunlight in the cold.
We are the fallen things,
The shattered hopes and bitter dreams.
We are the feathers of broken wings,
The dust of a summer's eve.