Chapter Two

Regret Every grateful word From every song you've heard for you misunderstood I never meant to make you feel this.. Good things never.. Last night you said We could spend the night in your bed room is all I want in my heads spinning like this song out of.. control is all you have in this relation- ship is sinking quick as your sick blood runs through your veins You pored my life down the drain You said You're a lush and I bet you want to touch me I regret every memory