• Treachery.
    Lust.
    Lost.
    Lovely.

    How can I forgive you did,
    Yet in your heart I still love you...
    Head spinning, vomit, thinking of the act you committed.
    Breaking us, killing us, I hate you too.

    Your beautiful eyes, filled with lust,
    Your hair, entangled with treachery.
    Your body looking lost;
    Your lips, oh so lovely.

    A broken promise,
    Blown into the skies.
    I need not a last kiss goodbye;
    From those Unfaithful Eyes.