The careful depiction of your decadent face, remains in my memory like the curtains you've stained.
Oh, how I wish that I'd stayed there that day.
Dreams of a simple summer breeze, linger within arm's reach.
The distant memory, the sentiment it keeps.
I kept them, not washed, but hidden from view. All to preserve the essence of you.
The nights are so long, there's no energy to sleep.
The pictures, they'll blur, the screen will go blank
Oh, the wind in your hair, how my heart nearly sank
when the wood of the pier, started to shake
I'm reminded of how every corner of the room paints the clearest image of you.
Now here I stand, alone in your bed, wishing its sheets felt like the sand.
Reminiscing, ever wishing, you'd hold my hand.
Colors, their hues can't express the pain, but the harsh truth of life, could never be grey.
I'll hold onto the cloth, I'll hold on to your melody
It hums through my veins, allows escape from the agony
The feeling of your hands caressing my face, burns my scalp like the fires that blaze.
Screams in my ear are all that remain, as I saunter through the closet today.
Oh, how the simplest of white shirts can paint my heart blue. How the almond shorelines once danced to you
The pictures, they'll start to blur, the screen will go blank
The wind in your hair, how my heart nearly sank
when the wood of the pier, started to shake
I'm reminded of how every corner of the goddamn room paints the perfect image of you.
Now here I sit, alone on the floor, wishing the carpet smelled like you once more.
Reminiscing, ever wishing, we'd be there by the shore.
Colors, their hues don't exist anymore. All I yearn, is for your frame to be up against the door.
I'll hold onto the cloth, I'll hold on to your melody
It hums through my veins, allows my escape from the cruelest of agony
Memories of a simple summer breeze, linger within my reach.
The distant memory, the sentiment it keeps.
They play on repeat, no scratch to its tune. All to preserve the essence of you.
The pictures, they'll blur, the screen will go blank
Oh, the wind in your hair, how my heart truly sank
When the wood of the pier, started to shake
I'm reminded of how every corner of the room paints the perfect image of you.
The crafted opinion of your family's disgrace, reminds me of the growth and challenges you faced.
I'll keep you forever, in my heart, soul, and brain
for the world that surrounds me, has shattered your name
Now here I lay, by myself in the sheets, wishing, just hoping, it was all just a dream.
Reminiscing, ever wishing, I'd wake from your heat.
Colors without hues, they urge to explore
The purest of love that made my heart soar.
I'll hold onto the cloth, I'll hold on to your melody
It hums through my veins, without escape from the agony
Oh, how the simplest of actions can paint my heart blue
They'll never truly know but a sliver of you
The careful depiction of your decadent face, remains in my memory like the curtains you've stained.
I'll keep them forever, I'll cherish their smell
Cherish the memories, the feelings, the stories, they tell
The days are so long, there's no energy to wake.
The pictures, they'll blur, the screen will go blank
Oh, the wind in your hair, how my heart nearly sank
when the wood of the pier, started to shake
I'm reminded of how every corner of the room paints the clearest image of you.
The hours tick by and by, there's no will left in me.
The sand, its all gone, I can't be near the sea
Oh, the wind in your hair, how my heart nearly sank
The memories I crave, near the woods by the bank
I'm reminded of how every corner of the world paints the clearest image of you.
Now here I remain, all by myself, wishing, just hoping, it was all just a dream.
Reminiscing, ever wishing, I'd wake from your heat.
Colors without hues, they urge to explore
The darkest of days, like the one just before.
I'll hold onto the blood, I'll hold on to its stains
It hums through my veins, like an eternal rain
Oh, how the simplest of actions can paint someone red
If only, just only, you'd not gone ahead
The cruelest depiction of that one fateful day, remains in my memory like the curtains you've stained.
I'll keep them forever, I'll cherish their smell
Cherish the memories, the feelings, the stories, they tell
The minutes tick by, there's no fight left in me.
The dreams, they're all gone, I can't be near the sea
Oh, the wind in your hair, my heart slipping with ease
Into the memories I crave, near the woods by the bank
I'm reminded of how every corner of the place paints the clearest image of your once perfect face.
The seconds tick by, there's no heart left in me.
The dreams, they're gone, I'm down on two knees
Oh, the wind in your hair, my heart slipping with ease
Into the love that I craved, near the woods by the bank
I'm reminded of how every corner of the place paints the clearest image of your once perfect face.
I'm not here right now, not one single cell, wishing, just hoping to be there when you fell.
No I can't be here now, I don't want to know how. I just need the one thing that I can't live without.
Reminiscing, ever wishing, we'd be holding hands.
No colors, no pictures, just one last demand
That the memory of you, holds in the sand.
I'll hold onto the curtains, I'll hold on to its stains
Let it whisper to me, let it cure my pain
Oh, how the simplest of fabrics melt in my brain
If only, just only, you'd not gone down the drain
The cruelest depiction of that one fateful day, remains in my memory like the curtains you've stained.
I cherish the sweet and caring embrace
Of the nightshade's everlasting taste
Let the pictures stay hung, on the mantle above,
Hold onto the comforting caress of your love.
Reminiscing, I envision, I'm holding your hand.
No colors, no pictures, just one last demand
That the memory of us, holds up in the sand.
The sky's gone too bleak, I don't understand
One final leap, no more secrets to keep
I'm now holding your hand
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