"No kiss, no gentle word could wake me from this slumber
Until I realize that it was you who held me under"
a vent after listening to Binding from Florence about 10 times. love it when music really touches me and matches my mood.
"No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone
No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden"
I'm listening to this right now, lol. The image fits so perfectly. This song is so powerful, god I remember when I left it on repeat for a good few days when I first heard it.
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Oh gosh. This is why I love sketches so much. So much feel and the simple splashes of color are perfect.
Yep yep yep.