A jagged rip that represents
What used to be one soul,
But now it's love so torn apart
Two halves that made a whole.
Look now at that poor broken heart
Which whispers, as it floats away,
"I love you baby, hold me close,
yet nothing good can stay."
The swirling current steals these words
And spirals off to sea,
It vanishes, it flows away,
For true love will never be.