The roses you sent me                                                               ­      are  withered on the vine                                                             ­                   As  dead as my heart is                                                               ­               since  you're no longer mine                                                             ­   The  picture you gave me                                                               ­                    is  covered with dust                                                             ­        Such  a  sad  reminder                                          ­                                       of  the  two of us                                                               ­                     The  card  that you wrote                                                            ­ is  yellowed  with age                                                              ­   evoking  memories of                                                               ­               our  better days                                                             ­                                  All  of my friends say                                                                              to  throw them away                                                             ­        But   while they are here                                                             ­                 a  piece of you stays