Reflections

Looking through the cracked window,
feeling the chill of the night,
awakening the sadness,
and still no sign of light.

Psychotic nightmares avenge,
flowing through my skin,
my heart never be reserved,
my own personal sin.

(chorus)
And this spirit of yours,
haunting my everyday life,
embracing your ghostly presence,
forever be through time.

This same heartwarming breath,
sliding through my face again,
then tears of resentment,
falls down with no end.

Your life may be have gone, but your memory lives forever.
(End of chorus)

I feel that cold helping hand,
grabbing my vulnerable shoulder,
I look back in terms of hope,
and the dark wind passes by

Pictures of you flying above me,
one by one, falls down face first,
this soul of yours trapped in my thoughts,
imprisoned, never will be free.

(chorus)

And these reflections of you,
making a living nightmare,
these reflections of you,
always will be remembered.

Your life may have gone, but your memory lives forever.