"You can start talking now, Sweets. Come on."
After 10 years
I don’t know how to phrase this properly. It’s going to sound cruel, I suppose. But I’ve come too close to losing you in the past. I know what it feels like to think I have. I am not going to tolerate anything dangerous.
Crimson and bare as I stand
yours as we go over
Sing for the lion and lamb
Their hearts are haunting
Still hearts hold ever and ever
this is the most perfect thing I’ve ever seen.