It’s not the words you say, but how you say itI saved a picture where your hair was braidedThey found your...

I was Cleopatra, I was young and an actressWhen you knelt by my mattress, and asked for my handBut I was sad you...

On the last time we metYour love was deadYou held my handBit your tongueShut me outSpilled my bloodAll around En...

Could it be I was the oneThat you held so deep in the night?On the back staircaseYou fell to your knees with tears...

Gloria, I smell it on your breathGloria, booze and peppermintGloria, no one said enough is enoughGloria, they...