At the end the Geraniums have withered,
You there, my here my chest aflame,
This isn't separation but death for me
Please don't cry I can't bare it
This love hidden within me
Don't go
This can't happen with all the pain
Why the separation
Your every word like silent screams,
My eyes fill with tears whether you tell me to stay or go,
Tired sets on your innocent skin
Your hands carry sadness
Without you at every breath
my eyes fill with tears
Don't touch my wounds
Dead ends within me
Don't with your lips
Touch my heart and hurt it
Don't hit my wounds
Let snow not fall on my spring
Don't with your lips
Touch my heart and hurt it
At the end the Geraniums have withered