Wispy dreams under insomniac nights,
Courteous faces with foxy smiles
Lovely love though loveless lasses,
Ain’t that true, go & burn my ashes
Pocket full, empty heart
Are these paybacks for being so smart?
But do not you ever regret, never rue
See off the haunting, let’s get through
All these busts are fleeting
Nothing should agonize you
And just remember one thing
That I breathe you…