Lamenting hearts will always break-
Like, shimmering coals in the grate;
But before they can honour this?
They’ll burn with a simmering, kiss
That they and their fated-
Souls shall ever only, reminisce.
Lamenting hearts will always break-
Like, shimmering coals in the grate;
But before they can honour this?
They’ll burn with a simmering, kiss
That they and their fated-
Souls shall ever only, reminisce.