Regret
His fingers trace like knives down her body.
"Of course I love you."
She lets herself sink into the bed.
Away.
She longs to be away.
"Of course I love you."
She cries sweat and sweats tears.
When will it end?
Regret
His fingers trace like knives down her body.
"Of course I love you."
She lets herself sink into the bed.
Away.
She longs to be away.
"Of course I love you."
She cries sweat and sweats tears.
When will it end?