His hair takes new shape, he is now dark prince exiting shower with only beautiful smile on
His teeth are big and chalky and only slightly stained
I'm really sorry to you.
His voice vibrates back centuries I do not understand
I'm really sorry im sorry my phone was dead i couldn't text u.
His taste in music makes my hips breathe in and out and in and out
I feel sick i'm sorry i couldn't answer u.
His hands make fire and food and warmth and everything tastes so good
I’m sorry but I decided to stay at home I'm already drunk.
His cigarette rests in the middle, burning more and more
I'm really sorry to say so late but tomorrow for sure we can meet.
His brown eyes are muddy and delicate and I want to kiss them over and over
I'm sorry but it was a bad day for me and I wanna stay in here, pls dont misunderstood me.
His promises shift with the moon, under me over me and on top of me
I’m sorry, it was over, I’m sorry if I couldn't be clear.
His mind will change again and he will love me again.
I’m really sorry.