Women And Children First - Camilla Rhodes

A beauty adorned of Eden’s ashes, a soul stripped bare

Why must you tear at my wings?

You are who are more beautiful when it’s cold and raining

It is the snow which brings me closer to your lips

Now you’re running away from me

My only memory is the lipstick that stains my clothes

Love is nothing more than my mistake

Why are you running away from me?

Before the petals of your innocence they cloud my clarity