Words without meaning are different than meaning without words

To the heart I never loved
I'm sorry if something in my words told you so
But these broken hands they didn't tell you the truth
The way that they touched you
They way that you moved
Assumption has bled on and collapsed you right off the table
Stars turn black as eyes go white
Take these dying flowers

Don't bother with that old watering pail
Its long been empty
Laying out in the burning sun
This story cant turn back
Your hope means nothing
I'm sorry