To Think Of You Is To Treasure An Absent Memory - ZAO

When you shut your eyes and fell asleep

Dark clouds descended on the souls of the ones

Who held you close to their hearts

Close to their hearts

My heart broke

Open

The beauty of an embrace a place

To lay down the pain

Where blood and fire bring rest and peace

I sit away in a secret place the shadow of wings

I think of you

And my heart breaks open