“Oh tell me again how you are saving me. Oh tell me again how you are leaving me. Take care, sweetheart. Play fair, sweetheart. Living different lives in empty beds.” LoveHurtWounds Book:Wounds: Volume 1 Source: Wounds: Volume 1
“Love letters to the depressed and the future heart broken I’m leaving the light on in my old street Hoping I see some surrender on the other side of town Blink twice if you can see me. Blink thrice if you need me. We’ve been walking alone for too long, putting all our rotten eggs in the same basket Skipping in the dark, singing do rei (forget) me.” WoundsApathyDepressedDisillusion Book:Wounds: Volume 1 Source: Wounds: Volume 1