Regress | March 23, 2025 (21:25) |

they say "he didn't love you more"

what if he needed me to do that to assure.

the side comments got meaner,

i was never a leaver.

they say "he couldn't give you more"

what if he felt less than enough to not reach the shore?

the candles in my room,

lit by my mom to rid you.

regressed, you're worth all the arrest.

dearest boy, come home to my arms.

the laughter in their words,

compliments that somehow hurt.

regressed, the woman of the greatest imagery.

how less she'd settle 'cause she always believed.

caught the lightning once,

electrocuted cause there's no fun

in looking at you through my walls.

when they said "don't go back now"

i can't, how can i ever leave with no doubt?