Fading,Fake Love

I behold her image in my sight
the wind blows as i feel her hair on my cheeks...

these eyes that i see,staring at me
the oceans have stolen their colour....

Oh god they're killing me,i adore her eyes
i love her breath,and that sweet whisper..

i catch her in my hands
and hold her so tight
firm kiss on those lips
then i close up my eyes

i slip through the tongue
and drink her wine
i taste up her flavor
The Poison is So Fine
i touch her skin
as feel her
so soft...

and open my eyes....
there's nothing to find
there is nothing to feel
there is nothing to touch
nothing to love....

there's nothing to find...