Temptation Ov Lost

So cold without you

So empty...

Only lonely memories

Remaining in the mirror

Tattooed with looks

You wear a smell of yearning

Driven by memories

You walk to the river

Dressed in ecstasy

Showering sensual charms...

You await...

Pan-existing clocks measure time cruelly

You do not give up...

With your proud look

You smile towards the stars

Snow smells so beautifully with the past

This penance has no end

Without your breath

Without your desire...

I cannot do anything about it

Only the withered river awaits me

One of her banks so lonely

Like the uneven space of boundlessness and chaos...

You dance to the words

You exist in the spells

Taste of thoughts and smell of jasmine felt right next

to you...

Dispassionate is the time

Like grath of red rose

Living just in your mouth...

This penance has no end

Without your breath

Without your desire...

It is so beautiful to exist

On the other side of the mirror

Only there your spells may be felt...

Only there we find ourselves...

This penance has no end

Without your breath

Without your desire...