Je Regrette
I miss that thrill you brought me-
always, as I ventured out of my den, I was terrified that
around any corner, I'd find you there-
and yet I prayed for such occurences, wanting to
feel that rush of joy up my spine that you were still around-
but the time for wishful thinking is done, is it not?
The time for wishful thinking is done...
always, as I ventured out of my den, I was terrified that
around any corner, I'd find you there-
and yet I prayed for such occurences, wanting to
feel that rush of joy up my spine that you were still around-
but the time for wishful thinking is done, is it not?
The time for wishful thinking is done...