Songs and Lyrics
Essays from the vein
10 May 2004
My first love, my only love
Gone and away, lost even
I remember you
I think I know, and I know all of it
Baby girl, lost and gone
Forgotten, with your myth far and wide
Who are you? I dread to ask
For I know the answer
Your smile dances in dreams
The end of your story, smell of it,
in my heart, draining my vitae,
pulling my eyelids shut, begging for one final release.
I failed you, but I could not help you.
Forgive me, recuérdeme.
Ik houd van u. You know.
I know who I wrote it for, yet... I don't know. I wish I did. I swear. My tears as evidence