your love
plays guitar
but hides in a harmonica case
your lies
sweet to them
poison to me
if regret could ****
i would be gone
only my perfume
left in the wind
a ghost you chase
never knowing
we ended
before we began
Sep 19, 2025
Sep 19, 2025 at 6:34 AM UTC
your love
plays guitar
but hides in a harmonica case
your lies
sweet to them
poison to me
if regret could ****
i would be gone
only my perfume
left in the wind
a ghost you chase
never knowing
we ended
before we began
