love is a facade

Love is like a flower, it blooms and fades away As time goes by it losses it sway When love has lost it's hold what else can I possibly say? when all passion has died what's left inside? The emptiness spread within, Leaving only a void In the darkness of the void, hope seems so far away Love is like the sound of moving air through our ears, you come across it each and every day It is a feeling no being can escape, it comes and goes and there you'll cry and lay ~ØĞ sean