The last drip finally dropped , My skin covered in a harsh brown color , My beauty had faded , never to return again , It was finally my time , My time to go , I thank everyone who came across me , But as I began to give out , someone had saved me .
A broken heart stood before me , One I couldn ’ t had saved , “ I can ’ t lose you too ,” He thought , He bought me back to the beauty i am today , Unsure to know the road he ’ s on now , Oh how I miss him .
For I ’ m his fountain .