This piece is a reflection of people's love and their lack of regret in their past |
Undone Empty reflections and lonely mirrors Bloodstained knives and your sarcastic tears Unraveled sweaters all stained with red Never mailed letters and sorrys unsaid Falling boxes filled with your scent “Miss you’s” and “Love you’s” you never meant Simple stories and romance novels Dirt paths, highways, and roads made of cobbles Broken comb teeth and empty bottles of gel Broken records, songs imprinted on vinyl Out of tune guitar strings and out of order eight notes Candle lit dinners and dried up castle moats Never developed photos and pictures never painted Dreams made from loves that were oh so tainted Empty coffee mugs and espresso machines “Who is that?’s” “Where were you’s” and “what do you mean’s” Love poems, love letters, and angry mail that comes after Random phone numbers and car races, faster Diamonds, platinum all broken and dull Burned incense and kerosene lamps once full Lovesick puppies and thunder-struck cats Torn down paper walls and bamboo floor mats Unbelieving faces in snapshots, torn and old Broken smiles and sorry stares, disguising and cold “Please forgive me’s” and “Why should I?’s” Bleeding wrists and an eye that cries Memories, regrets, and sighs we all sighed Tissue boxes and running mascara after kisses that lied Smash these hearts to pieces, there's no regret to find And through these tears the truths will unwind |