Break all love

You will always be a part of me
Even if the flowers are bluring
For our own fault.
In the darkest night,
We will look at our wounds from above
Blinded by the hatred of love.
There are those who are made to run away
And the blood that will kiss our lips
On the point of the end
It will poison us
And we will fall.
In the cemetery of our love,
We will write hidden words on the tombstones to make us discover.
We will see the tears of others and we will leave.
Because no one can understand this,
And we want to deny but ...
You will always be a part of me
Even if the flowers are blazing
For our own love.