Seeing Her Soft Shadow
In A Valley Full Of Thorns,
Haunted By Painful Memories
A Single Rose.
Forbidden Wicked Games
Haunting Desires Burning;
Fire And Ashes Consuming Her.
Drifting Wilted Petals
Craving The Soft Touch
Of Your Hands Healing Waters,
Touching Her Inner Soul.
Wilted Petals Falling, Dying Passion
Haunted By An Uncertain Future,
Pitilessness Silently Stalking Her.
Time Passes By Vanishing Her Beauty
Her Shadow Gently Fades Away
Erasing The Memories
Of The Love She Once Felt.