you never meant to say it, did you?
the red stillettos and matching lipstick didn't really tell them anything.
so you thought you'd fill their pretty, empty heads with pretty, empty words.
inside they're crying and you missed it.
kiss it better like you do.
you know it's all because of you.
heads made up of regrets and "i wish i hadn't..."s.
spectacularly unspectacular.
i'm an asbestos touch, a nitroglycerin fuck.
an "i really shouldn't, but..."
