parking down the street walking very discreet to my back alley girl I slip inside wiping the tears
Dancing alone with a love that came and went holding on to nothing endless
No one cares as the rose peddle falls no one can see the silhouette
Your selfishness love’s it’s compassion in your bizarre world of conceit
lost souls waiting in the dark hoping for the second coming
yearning with anticipation as my heart holds the
If I were your knight I would have armor of gold and surrender my heart
Feelings mislead the fallacies of love virtue cries for something
*** captivated by your style a fever of wanting overcomes me
Frolicking in the shadows of desire don’t worry love
Wee Hours *** The overwhelming essence in my heart
the essence of your beauty permeates my soul
Feeling of touch are complete with pillow talk and kisses sweet sighs
She lost her innocence’s to the dark side of life in her room all alone
As I read my diary I reminisce of your kisses so sweet
