why'd ya feel my sorrow?
it's not that we're scared, it's just that it's delicate
why'd ya sing with me at all
I heard these words for the first time this morning walking home from yoga. The whole Damien Rice thing, sure, it's manipulative, but my god this spoke to me this morning. I am a bull in the china shop of love.
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