Bloodstains on my pillow

Bloodstains on my pillow
Guilt weighs down my hands
This was never what I wanted
This was never what I planned

Bloodstains on my pillow
Death hangs in the air
I am consumed by this pain
Giving I to this despair

Bloodstains on my pillow
And tear drops in my eyes
Returning to that feeling
That I do so despise

Bloodstains on my pillow
Cupid’s arrow in my heart
He shot straight through me
With that poisoned golden dart