Sometimes it seems so hard to hold
Within your mind your heart and soul...

Thy memory has captured me
Upon my soul I hear it call...

Reaching in the cavity, the heart is pulled away
Twisted up in misery within it's own decay...

Piles of photographs, lay around the empty room
Inside the house of humble, they have met their...

If you look with eyes of wonder
at the day you're passing through...

In Spring mist morn My Love does roam
Upon the fields of daffodils...

To think about long days gone by
such thoughts now invade my sleep...

She flies across the starlit scene
On fairy dust and Angel wings...

I'm just letters pure and simple, upon this vacant...
Twisted to accommodate what you want me to be...

Was the lingering reflection
Just a passing of the love...

The Magic of a Kiss
By: Twisted Heart...

The moon has dipped its crest into the ripples of...
As shooting stars kick the dust from the celestial...