Thursday, June 09, 2011
You should've known when I was thinner than your sight. You should've known the way I was holding that kitchen knife, and the way I was fallen to the ground. You found out when you heard that ugly sound, that ugly sound. Have I loved enough? Have I loved too much? Am I about as heart for hire, no pitting polish scrub.
Maybe Justin Vernon from Bon Iver lives and breathes the way I do.