You finger tips

your touch

every little movement

regret

Your eyes so wild

your voice

a muses song

regret

you capture me

sweeping paint

over a canvas

regret

you frighten me

your red lipstick

and your purple eyes

regret

I never meant to hurt you

oh no...

I never meant to cut you

your darker side has left me

oh no...

He coming out of mushroom cakes







Your glass cheeks

and bitter tongue

still sweet

regret

I never meant to hurt you

oh no...

I never meant to cut you

your darker side has left me

oh no...

He coming out of mushroom cakes

I never meant to hurt you

oh no...

I never meant to cut you

your darker side has left me

oh no...

He coming out of mushroom cakes