Every collected memory a blur of weightless color
Weaving over each, torn in between and together
Every ounce of soul shared in every shade of you
Every inch of heart trapped in every wasted sense
All that is left are the trappings of the moment
Each exquisite memory a burden for each another
Waiting to be forgotten, trapped but then released
Each dream of tears lost in each parcel of time
Each nightmare of candles comforted by waves
Anything that is real is invisible to the eye
Maybe since time has passed, time has cured it all
Perhaps then pain will no longer live in your eyes
For every thorn of beauty was the bitter kiss of sin
And through the cold there is still warmth within
Although nothng could really dissolve all of this
The memories would still bring color to this life
And each weightless shade would no longer be ugly