He Is Beautiful
Who will wash the sheets
Now that he's gone
I still haven't done it yet
I wait for him
I stand alone
No one will ever touch me
No one will want to touch me
My sheets are stained
I need to wash them
When will I get around to it
I never will.
All I will do is lay on the bed.
On top of the sheets
And wait for him to come back
Why did he leave
I should have gone with him
Regret
I hate myself
I want to die
I want to become a shadow at night.
And follow him where he goes
I miss him
And no one will ever touch me.
But he is beautiful
Who will wash the sheets
Now that he's gone
I still haven't done it yet
I wait for him
I stand alone
No one will ever touch me
No one will want to touch me
My sheets are stained
I need to wash them
When will I get around to it
I never will.
All I will do is lay on the bed.
On top of the sheets
And wait for him to come back
Why did he leave
I should have gone with him
Regret
I hate myself
I want to die
I want to become a shadow at night.
And follow him where he goes
I miss him
And no one will ever touch me.
But he is beautiful
