I know brokenhearted we passed in the streets.
Same old, same old, tired of the meets.
She is gone, she was the one.
How did it become, why did you go?
You were the one, this I know.
Rain turns to ice, the branches fall.
The limbs of love, on the trees so tall.
They come crashing down on the weight of guilt.
The tree fort stands, the love we built.
Built a home of a life we cherish,
Time fades away then we perish.
This is how you want to be known?
Not me, I seek the unknown.
Hearts apart, we stand broken.
See the love? Your only token.