Clining to Nostalgia

Wind color devours the empty kiss Clinging to the mystery of your voice And I will bare your skin So I can feel the fog that lights me with a kiss Turns every word, colors fade Drifting apart every feel He paints the sky in harmony Never was alive In your foot steps I found the way to My sunken memories Wind color devours the empty kiss Clinging to the mystery of your voice Turns every word, colors fade Drifting apart every feel He paints the sky in harmony Never was alive In your foot steps I found the way to My sunken memories Reflecting mirrors in your eyes Cutting all my cries In your eyes I found the ashes Of my solitary being Turns every word, colors fade Drifting apart every feel