Pretend,
That we’re still lovers.
Grotesquery and all.
This ugly body pressed up against glass.
Humble despair at a lack of self control.
I loved you,
Once.
As I’ll love them all evermore.
Could you ever love me again?
Pretend,
That we’re still lovers.
Grotesquery and all.
This ugly body pressed up against glass.
Humble despair at a lack of self control.
I loved you,
Once.
As I’ll love them all evermore.
Could you ever love me again?