"Hold My Hand As I’m Lowered" by Noah and the Whale
hold my hand as i’m lowered, and please don’t see me as a coward, for death i do not forsake thee, your dark stare is always upon me
Obsessed with her!
When we first fell in love in the dead of winter, we said, “If we aren’t more in love in lilactime, we shall be finished.” But we were more in love: for love must grow or die.
headed here in two weeks!