In the clouds of my head
Like a thundering do you strike
All the pieces of my mind
rusting by your memories
Being absorbed in the blood
and right through my heart,
like a drug do you flow
infecting all my body parts
For it was a dream quite glittering
now tormenting my soul
And yet it's hard to accept
You were an illusion overall.
Apr 20, 2014
Apr 20, 2014 at 10:50 AM UTC
In the clouds of my head
Like a thundering do you strike
All the pieces of my mind
rusting by your memories
Being absorbed in the blood
and right through my heart,
like a drug do you flow
infecting all my body parts
For it was a dream quite glittering
now tormenting my soul
And yet it's hard to accept
You were an illusion overall.
