Zombies Need Love Too

I've heard it said  
that all things come to an end  
but I never saw this coming  
not just my love  
and dreams of the future  
there is something deep inside  
that died  
and I'm afraid  
that others can smell the decay  
no matter how much deodorant I use  
that people will know I'm the walking dead  
a zombie looking for love  
decomposing right before your eyes  
thinking if I eat enough brains  
I can heal my lifeless heart  
and I will live again  
to see myself as I look in the mirror  
and not this hideous thing  
I have become