Sarah Jaffe

Love her voice.

Leon Spilliaert

Like tying a knot
You stiffened to me
And when it got taut
You tore yourself free

Oh, darlin,' how could you dare?
You won't be climbing my dark hair
From reservoirs of maiden stars
Lead us on

You will not find the forest floor
Where I lie
Oh, darlin,' it's not your kiss
Pressing me deep in the loneliness
As crimson leaves fall from the trees
As we roll
And shadows bow on the path
Where we stroll

I want to erase the contours we made
And tumbling from grace
How quickly we fade
Oh, darlin,' how could you dare?
You won't be climbing my dark hair
As pounding waves
Flood through the maze
We adore

You will not walk by my side
Evermore
You will not press my
Midnight mouth
Evermore
You will not see yourself in me
Evermore