When you're gone

I'm a flower that bleeds in its own thorn
and the fragrance is gone forever...
The fireflies mock my trepidation 
as darkness embraces my salvation
when you're gone....
Forever gone

The heartbreak that I carry on a memory lane
the deteriorating nerves and squalid remains
What i crave for makes me insane
with need....with greed
Oh! These concepts of profane are just words for me
when you're gone...
Forever gone