As I was listening to this mind-blowing beautiful track by Shingo Nakamaru, inspiration took over and I began to write.
The eerie silence of yesterday’s mistakes
haunt my dreams…
Sounds of things I should have said,
Sounds of words I should have never read
Earthquakes of silence
penetrate my last glimpse of serenity
As teardrops hit the ground,
the eruption of sound eludes hysteria
My desolate soul should have never craved your kiss,
Lips, a lethal reminder of the lies you told
Lies that should have seemed so clear,
yet the haze of tears masked the unbreakable truth
I was never yours, you were never mine,
caught in the rush of love,
meaningless words driven by euphoric silence
Leaves are falling,
our time is begininning to fade.
Thunderstorms of deceit,
lightening of emotion,
soles of my feet chained to the ground
Hurricane of memories enclose upon me,
unable to move, bracing for impact
Tormenting sounds of the lies you told,
erased by threads of second chance romance
from a new soul dance.
Thousands of sounds, thousands of kisses
washing away the pain of yesterday,
paving way for the soul dance of tomorrow….