Sunday, March 15, 2009
..In letters from my sister, she asks me how I’m feeling
I say that I am better, but I lie in every letter
I have moved into the margin, I have moved into the shadow
Move closer to the fire, or else you’ll meet the ghost
I loved you like a brother, I loved you more than most
But still you left me vacant, still you left me cold..
Piano Magic, from "Incurable" EP
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