your a burdening weight
drowning me in lustrous guilt
the thief
of innocence lost
an image of god
partners moved on
a place you should be
dead eyes of regret
a token of love
please keep spinning
its all I can do
cut off my my arm
and save me from you
Time is relative in my mind
love the infinitive to you.
when you lie to me
the truth is blasphemes
when you lie to me