As I read my diary I reminisce of your kisses so sweet
The passing star fades into the night and so does the notion
Your selfishness love’s it’s compassion in your bizarre world of conceit
I confess my love for all to see I ask for your hand
parking down the street walking very discreet to my back alley girl I slip inside wiping the tears
Without You *** there’s no quest for desire
Kiss me as your lips burn with whispers to my heart
Dancing alone with a love that came and went holding on to nothing endless
The sands of time holds our memories of being they
Visions in the dust the shadows smirk in the darken dawn to memories lost
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries
Within truth is seldom told from the
painful emotions of tainted thoughts that search for answers
*** A tainted kiss stirs the essence of lust
