The Knife | Heartbeats
Lucie, Too | Now, Now
“The math doesn’t add up or match with the language of
Books that I’ve read or things that you said.
I’ll leave this with the darker night, I carried you inside
And know that it will find me in time.”
how quickly do things come and go
to be one moment in your arms
and the next begging you not to go
to feel your embrace, your kiss
and then your wrath.