Lovers hold hands to numb the pain, gripping tightly to something that they will never own

Trailers are always more exciting than movies # I

All of your fears are well founded and true
All my hands are callous and cruel
All of my arrows that riddle you through are bullets that fire me back into you
All of the rivers are boiling with thirst
All my hands are covered with earth
All of my children that gnash with their teeth are paperback novels and dogs scratching fleas

blackfield

Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see

strawberry fields forever.

La mer