Year of Regret

Raw silk, pure power

I feel the anger of drunk drivers passing by

She undresses in that winter moon

I lay naked next to you, and I feel you in heat

“Taste it, spit the seeds”

I’m a meat eater, but I’ll promise to drink more cranberry juice

And I promise

I won’t fall in love again

You saw what happened last time?

Coughed up a lung in love

Footed the bill

And my thoughts have become more bureaucratic

I know exactly what forms to fill out

Replacement heart on the way

Plus shipping and handling

I promise I don’t need anyone

You can ask my dreams

You can ask my bank account

And my investments are doing well too

Painting pictures of zero balances on my credit card

Could you imagine?

If you never made mistakes

Protein shake diets

I’m taking care of myself

And I don’t need anyone

Even if your touch leads to those special endorphins

It’s ok

There’s a new year coming up

And I’m sorry for repeating

But there won’t be any regrets anymore.

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