Stars and air find themselves here at night cold and dark as everything deep and wet and secret carried off into their ethers. Fear is all pervasive all around me every day like air that stops from breathing an anti everything fog that knows no lifting. If something is catching in my throat just at the edges of these moments it must be this, and not whatever I tell myself if it is. Oh, what heavy nothings I know. I know. I know. I know. You’ve been pushing all day. I know.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.