À Raquel:
This is probably the most
dangerous thing I’ve ever wrote - I'm messing with a broken heart.
This is the sound of our light switching off. I swear I hear our bodies shredding apart. I can’t
move. I don’t wanna awake the thickness of your skin, still very alive on mine.
I can’t speak, there is no song to replace your voice.
Shuuush! You can’t hear
me missing you.
Baby, its winter in here: there’s no word that fit into the
space you left on my body.
Lazy lovers never go anywhere. You will miss nothing. As for now, you're in your way... Keep walking.
