Whence He Came
The Lonely Road
remember to forget her, the memories tattooed on reflective surfaces. scars are only beauty deep yet you find pleasure in your pain. is this your remedy, has this remedy gone wrong. you sleep with one light on, the silent comforter. nostalgic is a lonely road. he writes his melodies and sings them lullabies. better days, i've known them but as these days grow older, we inch much closer to the one. the day as life has begun. the grievances run deep to fill the emptiness. and pain's a welcome friend, your sorrow's everything to you... for hope's such a stranger here. this cherishing of memories is slowly destroying him grasping the past with a tightening fist, he let's go... go free.
From Letras Mania