Every time we say goodbye
Her hand in my hair and
our bodies now
slowly drifting apart,
while Chet Baker plays,
she says:
we love like the dust
and the hairline
cracks
in old mirrors.
Her hand in my hair and
our bodies now
slowly drifting apart,
while Chet Baker plays,
she says:
we love like the dust
and the hairline
cracks
in old mirrors.