Inheritance of the Soul

Every road leads back to the memories we tried to leave behind in the golden

dust. See you at the crossroads, where the spirits wait for the

rhythm to finally take us. I can feel the inheritance of your love moving

through the shadows of my very blood. Time is a circle drawn in

the sand, and we are just the echoes of footsteps. You are the

melody that plays when the world goes silent and the stars begin to.

What we lose is never truly gone as long as the rhythm stays in the

heart. I am lovin' the way you hold onto the ghosts of our