Beautiful nights, in ones bed;
fills the mind, with things you said.
Trust was given; but soon would be broken,
nothing more to you, than just a token.
Forget thy dreams, upon one's heart,
and see reality, that tore us apart.
Haunting smiles fill the mind,
slowly kills with passing time.
Speak no words; kiss no lips,
for all are false promises, which you give.