Wisteria

See you to the birthday.
I could peel your naked beauty away.
Quiet will be here soon, but we have all afternoon.
You know, I think it's time to leave.
You know, I paint angels and see.
You know, I'm withered and ugly.
You know, I'll suck your energy.
I watch you picking flowers.
I think that I could sit and watch you for hours.
Wishing you could need me,
But it takes more than virgin beauty to feed me.