listening to him still aches my heart...
beautiful voice the bullet in my heart still...
you would never know "sweet blood" and other songs were about him and I...
immortalized...
just like death echoing...
I maybe stupid to go back and listen but I cant help it
it is in my music pile, and his voice is still beautiful
its been all said and done, nothing can be erased
but those beautiful moments and memories I would never erase, they were divine after all
bliss in the form of a human shape
such endless sea of love I gave and
yet i was forced to lock it into a bottle
lost inside only to look at it
like some art on a shelf
so beautiful
so dead
immortalized...
just like death echoing...