of erasing the past,
leaving behind memories that won't last,
that last.
But time has a way of erasing the past,
leaving behind memories that won't last.
We were like tattoos etched in each other's soul,
but now we're fading, losing control.
With every heartbeat we drift further apart,
a love once vibrant now just a scar.
Forgotten like ink on the skin,
our love slowly fades when we begin.
Like a dog chasing its tail,
we circle around,
lost in the echoes of a love we once found.
A ring on finger,
a promise once made,
the vows are fragile,
easily swayed.
We thought our love was forevermore,
but now it's just echoes of what came before.
We were like tattoos etched in each other's soul,
but now we're fading,
losing control.
With every heartbeat we drift further apart,
a love once vibrant now just a scar.
Forgotten like ink on the skin,
our love slowly fades when we begin.
Like a dog chasing
its tail,
we circle around,
lost in the echoes of a love we once found.
And maybe, just maybe, we'll break free,
and find redemption in our last degree.