One last silver, stinging tear escaped from her burning eyes,
Her heart dying slowly,
Burning into nothing but pure black,
In her own head,
She searched the last words to say,
She closed her eyes,
And breathed deeply once more,
Smiling weakly,
She whispered the last words.
"Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Forget me not,
For I once gave my own heart to you."
