The sound that night...


I've still got your face
Painted on my heart
Scrawled upon my soul
Etched upon my memory baby
I've got your kiss
Still burning on my lips
The touch of my fingertips
Is love so deep inside of me

in Painted on my Heart by The Cult


Inside of me, these paintings gain strength...
All my thoughts wake up in this whisper
A sound of a memory locked inside...
A soft, gentle touch...
A kiss in the dark...
The silence around us
Just this sound... our memories...
Our hearts...
The night, the music...

publicado por FV às 22:10