HerrPatitis

I'm haunted by memories of happier days Those pictures of you, they will forever stay I'm trying to hide them, to lock them away But alone in the night, how could I hold them at bay? It's always the small things that hurt me the most The breath of a phantom, the touch of a ghost The curve of your lips, to be more precise The light of your fire, the dark in your eyes The dark in your soul I will never forget It has taken its toll every time that we met And now that I'm done with my sorrow and pains The magic is gone but darkness remains Alone in the night, a different man Waiting for the sun to rise again