Reminiscing
Reminiscing
Reminiscing the past
Drives the knife a bit deeper
Yet I love to dwell
In the lost avenue
Of bits and pieces
Of something ghastly
That once bore
Immense beauty
In its very existence.
Reminiscing the past
Drives the knife a bit deeper
Yet I love to dwell
In the lost avenue
Of bits and pieces
Of something ghastly
That once bore
Immense beauty
In its very existence.