regret .

He feels bad

Regret leaves him with a bad back

My cherry lips smack

Stick like the walls full of ticky tac

And he is mad

He waging for a war

Always on edge

Minutes are torn

I’m not one to blame the messenger

Or one to blame the levels of the sea

I don’t keep bitter for our love

And I don’t think that much of you and me

I’ve concluded a thousand times

Each time you leave my life

I know it’s meant to be

But he feels bad

So something will soon take over

Maybe he will lose the abilities in his knees

Let’s see.

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