Sorry.
Regret, regret, regret I hope I forget.
They're just empy memories.
Songs are forgotten.
People move on.
Some don't.
I do. I do. I do. I do.
Hope.
We all wish for it.
Is it there?
Tears.
Truth is shown.
Beneath saltwater drops.
A thousand thoughts.
A thousand dreams.
A thousand tangled loose seams.
