Eve

How I adored the times I spent with you; Your lips; the taste of red wine and cigarettes; Your wild hair and your untamed attitude. Though now my adoration falls too short. From the bottomless depths of my sinned soul, I feel only pity for your stone heart-- There is only so much your mind can take; Though your excuse is "it makes you happy"- There is only so much drugs you can take; Only so much wine that you can consume. When you awaken- should you awaken- You won't be as happy as you were once. When you rise every new day all alone And have your breakfast from a cracked mirror, Will you still love the reflection you see?