New Love Grows on Trees?

Here I lay my soul to bare
Emptying my head of everything and nothing
Passing time, much like before but less destructive
This is my drug now.

I still stare at you like I used to
Can you hear me when I talk to you…..when I scream for you
My blackened heart is warm again, pining for you
Weary eyed and bleary eyed I still cry for you
Rivers cascade down my sorry face
My tears will never dry without you

New love grows on trees???
Not ’round here Pete.