In Love With Hate - November-7

I struggle for breath

Through haunted memories

I numb my senses

To erase this hell

Every kiss that you gave rotted

Every wound that you carved

Froze my tears

In my mind

I weave my own dreams

In my mind

The secret I inhaled

Has made my mind insane

A void in my mind

But you’re here

Every kiss that you gave rotted

Every wound that you carved

Froze my tears

In my mind

I weave my own dreams

In my mind

I mourn your love

Lost and dying