I Miss My Son
In the twilight of my mind
Your memory is like sunshine remembered.
Blinding and bright.
No warmth touches my skin.
Life; just pale and translucent.
Ghost like in it's touch.
A memory of light inside my darkness.
A wish of death inside my heart.
Cold, bitter winds inside my soul.
Your memory is like sunshine remembered.
Blinding and bright.
No warmth touches my skin.
Life; just pale and translucent.
Ghost like in it's touch.
A memory of light inside my darkness.
A wish of death inside my heart.
Cold, bitter winds inside my soul.