Stain on your hand

There was a mistake in me too...

I wanted someone clean for my heart

After we stained it together

I wanted it to come back to life with someone else

Without closing my heart

I wanted to open up to someone else

I wanted them to touch my hair

Except for the fake hands that touched my face

Nothing changed

They all had the stain of someone's hand!

Without looking at the darkness of my heart

They touched it from the outside with gentle hands.