Roses are red, violets are blue
Sugar is sweet and perhaps so are you,
But the roses have wilted, the violets are dead,
The sugar bowls are empty, your wrists are stained red,
The sun isn't shining, the sky isn't clear,
There's no sliver lining beaches you're not here,
Rain keeps on pouring there's no end in sight,
You're laying there frozen, so far from the light,
Your beauty's u real, your smile the sun,
But time can't be turned nor your actions undone,
I wanted to wipe your tear, and tell you have no fear,
But I guess the end was so near.