Mist

The ocean reminisced those moments of silence.
Drowning echoes of eternal whispers.
Made a bruise in my brain.
Fade of your touch on my skin, discovered some lust within.
Could it be a chance? Another to begin?
Or a scar to be remembered, forever in sin.

A crimson tear made its way to a river of my endless dreams
Flowing into the darkness, they heard my screams,
Questions never mattered,
That fragrance, oh that fragrance,
Lingers between these sheets,
Lustful & Painful like never before.

Tomorrow I shall die
For tomorrow is yet another pain
Still awaiting the voice that would call again
To unchain my possession
And fulfill my passion
Have you been ok?
I always ask my within,
Answers never mattered,
That day, oh those days,
Why did it come to an end?
Why can't I rejoice again?
Kill me inside you,
So I can live it again.