Her Ghost In The Fog

Mark Lestat

26 Oct, 2012 12:35 AM
Her Ghost In The Fog
Her Face On The Moon
Her Words In My Mind
I See Her Face When I Close My Eyes.

She Is My Nightmare when I Sleep
She Visit Me In The Dark , 
Thats Why I hate Being In The Light
Brings Me To Life When She Come To me , 
And Its Like a Knife Crossing My Heart When She disappears.

Her Eyes Make Me Gave Up , 
Her Eyes Make Me See The Beauty And The Truth
How Much Is The World Fake And Full Of Lies
She Was A Life ... Now She Just A Lost Soul From My Past

Still In My Heart , Still The Best My Eyes Ever Saw ..
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