Come on skinny love, what happened here?
Suckle on the hope in light brassieres.
Sullen load is full, so slow on the split.
And I told you to be patient,
And I told you to be fine,
And I told you to be balanced,
And I told you to be kind,
And now all your love is wasted,
Then who the hell was I?
'Cause now I'm breaking at the bridges,
And at the end of all your lies.
Who will love you?
Who will fight?
And who will fall far behind?
Come on skinny love.
Birdy - Skinny Love [link]
week 4 of my 52-weeks-project [link]
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kindly featured here [link]
more black&white photos: [link]