I can not make it grow back,
Even if I water it every day.
I can not make it grow,
Though I feed it hunger away.
It just wouldn't change back,
No matter what I add.
It just wont,
And it makes me feel so cold.
Cold as ice,
Where coldness holds its memories,
And each tear resembles rain.
I never gave you that letter,
That forever gathers pain.
And in it is the truth,
Except that four letter word.
In it holds the truth,
The words you never heard.