A familiar fragrance
that stings,
A comforting embrace
A comforting embrace
that wrangles,
Memories of a Lost Love,
Will you never bid me Adieu.
Traces of Trinkets
Memories of a Lost Love,
Will you never bid me Adieu.
Traces of Trinkets
that Prick,
Places of passion,
where ghosts now haunt,
Memories of a Lost Love,
Will you never bid me Adieu.
That time of the night,
Where your Voice left a Void,
That moment of Life,
When two Loves lost way..
Memories of a Lost Love,
Please bid me Adieu.
Places of passion,
where ghosts now haunt,
Memories of a Lost Love,
Will you never bid me Adieu.
That time of the night,
Where your Voice left a Void,
That moment of Life,
When two Loves lost way..
Memories of a Lost Love,
Please bid me Adieu.
Happy Valentine's Day