A person walks foggy streets remembering their pale skinned lover with black eyes as deep as the universe, feeling the cold and hell invade as their blind heart has no space in their lover's mindless soul, feeling lost with each touch that drains their infamous love. As they pass time in empty talks and drinks while lost in the ticking of their heart being pushed into a black hole of desperation between the foggy streets.
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The fog
1. The fog
Walking between foggy streets
I remember your pale skin
With a black eyes as deep as the universe
I feel the hell invade me like the cold came to me.
The blindness of my heart compared with my senses
Have no space in your mindless soul
In which I feel lost just with an eternal touch
That drains my infamous love
Between foggy streets
I lost my time in each tic toc of my heart
Pushing me into a black hole of desperation
I pass my time in empty talks and drinks
