You're going to miss me when I'm gone and the way our fingers traced each lie on skin
I have a pocket full of regrets and an empty heart so where shall I begin?
your beauty left me wanting more but you're the flower I should've never picked
Some things are better off admired from afar, causing thorns to lose their power, but your pain made me a willing addict
I tried to pick up all your pieces and assemble them the best I could
but in the end, beneath the pressure, you crumbled you were more fragile than I truly understood
I'm sorry for ever falling in love with you, Raygan. It was your downfall and I have to live with myself knowing that I should have left before we took that plunge.