Like blood spattered in the snow they lay

The tiny heart-like petals fluttered in the breeze

They offered no resistance and blew away

Their dispersal showing pain will ease

The false love they stood for gone

We yearn for love but choose not well

The secret formula like witches spells

Is hid from us and no one tells

The old wounds heal but leave a scar

So this time we will not fall so far.