My Lost lover

Cry out tears if there were waterfalls .
My heart can never stop by feeling this way.
Half of my kissable soul has vanished by my desires, that you are now gone. Now it's never we, it's now me .
My happiness is going to war with this phonemenal pain.
The past was once a wish that wasn't a game.
My secert Garden has bore flowers . I shall not touch, cause it's a smile from nature. By my lost lover.