The agonizing feeling of misgivings there’s no coming back
Hold on to our passion the end is not the end I see your beauty
Only innocence can hold dreams within like the sigh of love
none cares to listen as the rose peddle falls none sees
Inspiration The praise of insight is mysteries that
Feelings mislead the fallacies of love virtue cries for something
Kiss me as your lips burn with whispers to my heart
There are millions of colors in the spectrum but none can color you
*** Spasms lifts her body with eyes closed the Doctor explains
*** A tainted kiss stirs the essence of lust
He stares through the cracks with swollen eyes there stands the monster
As you sleep in the twilight of dreams I kiss you without end
*** Remains of love in memories past a rainbow of black in shadows cast
She stares at the reflection in the bottom of the glass and sees
Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns