Traces of distrust from tainted thoughts search for answers
*** Spasms lifts her body with eyes closed the Doctor explains
You’re the essence in love the poem in my heart
As I read my diary I reminisce of your kisses so sweet
In the shadow of the graveyard I stand alone pondering life lost
The times we’ve swayed as one I’ve cherished every moment
She stares at the reflection in the bottom of the glass and sees
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
Feeling of touch are complete with pillow talk and kisses sweet sighs
Feelings mislead the fallacies of love virtue cries for something
Visions in the dust the shadows smirk in the darken dawn to memories lost
So full of hate your demons of evil they wait for your command and hunger
Without You *** there’s no quest for desire
The most beautiful song I’ve ever heard is the sound of sighs
*** Eyes of angels fall on me feelings of despair and hopeless pleas