This is maybe how I feel

lonelily

[We might live like never before
When there's nothing to give
Well how can we ask for more
We might make love in some sacret place
The look on your face is delicate]

.delicate.




{What I am to you is not real
What I am to you you do not need
What I am to you is not what you mean to me
You give me miles and miles of mountains
And I'll ask for the sea
What I am to you is not real
What I am to you you do not need
What I am to you is not what you mean to me
You give me miles and miles of mountains
And I'll ask for what I give to you
It's just what i'm going through
This is nothing new
No no just another phase of finding what I really need Is what makes me bleed
And like a new disease she's still too young to treat
Volcanoes melt me down
She's still too young I kissed your mouth
You do not need me}

.volcano.



//I gave me away
I could have knocked off the evening
But I was lonelily looking for someone to hold
In a way I lost all I believed in
And I never found myself so alone
And you let me down
You could've called if you'd needed
But you lonelily got yourself locked in instead
And you let me down//

.lonelily.

all lyrics by damine rice all photographs by david kleinert

thank you both.