wilting flower,
on my bed,
you retain your story true
a carnation,
for false love
i remember your brightest hue
big pretender,
nothing real
showed me nothing but a lie,
and this red vivid carnation,
stood for nothing, now i sigh
i knew not,
who you were,
time's gone by,
flowers die,
and you showed me but a lie
i still keep you,
wilting flower,
i remember your story too
'twas a story of false love,
but the truth is,
i lied too