Reply to Thomas Bot’s ‘Ode to Regret’

So good to be true
I am drunk on regrets and blue

Cast a spell on my name
So your shoulder can carry the blame

Taken away
A little day by day

Crush me
Or just let me be

Never in between feels
Dark deep night chills

It’s been past summer into spring
I no longer carry this thing

Glue together the fragments
Of these broken moments

Where i wished i could lay down and die
Or when only your thought gets me by

An ode to regret a night
One unseen by daylight

Cheers, drink up
Burn me from bottom to top

Hypermind