Smithereen Memories
Smithereen Memories
The red mist descends beyond the horizon,
Footprints of your visit yesterday, lingers on.
Nonchalantly, your scent fills me up,
Reminiscence of your lyric still ornate my soul.
The red mist descends beyond the horizon,
Footprints of your visit yesterday, lingers on.
Nonchalantly, your scent fills me up,
Reminiscence of your lyric still ornate my soul.