Sheets

whenmitchwrites:

Lying naked in my bed, wondering
          if lies could save us, if dreams would break us
          if there was truth in the lies you’ve said. I wonder
why you never told me
that your love would kill me
that the sun would shine and the rain would fall
          and yesterday you loved me but now, not
                                                             anymore. The
sheets are all thrown on the floor
your shadow at the door. Why
                             do you love me
                                                             no more?


loveforchristophabrown:

this video is amazing.

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