flatsound | in the absence of everything, i promise to keep you warm

days dedicated to the thought of being through and i just want to lay in bed with you and admit that i’m so tired of everything i do but with you - it was new and i can’t stop thinking of the moon or the nights i saw your breath in the room so draw a line within the snow between what you thought and what you know and in that space i’ll build a home and i’ll wait if this fire goes out i will keep you warm the best i can i’ll throw ev