White Skull

Face to face we crossed our eyes
But a fly was noising all the time
Just like glass between our lives
Don't tell my secret, I'm already tied
But the memories of what is love
What it gives
And what is love
I don't know what it meant to me
An adventure or something deep
Don't tell my willing of making love
Hard sex action between our souls
But the memories of what is love
What it gives And what is love
What kind of love is it?
You're knocking at my heart