Behind the hearts and flowers Behind the gifts and cards Love is only pain That leaves only scars behind the comfort beneath the wispered words love is only a hopeless dream with freedom never heard Behind hte clouded thoughts Beneath the trust we thought was there Lies only a heart break Where trust begins to disappear but every good thing must end not even love can last for either mistakes of the present or secrets from the past Not help from other ppl Not guidance from above In the end only one thing is tru Only DEATH can save us from love.