i used to write your name on everything i said & saw embraced the taste of pulchritude i never knew at all but just before the winter blew its chills along my spine i realized the truth was never present in your eyes so let this be the last i ever say your name aloud you'll live inside the memories i'll send into the clouds and time will put its seal upon our broken heavy parts i am not here for anything i'm not here for your *heart
title and inspiration taken from Julia Stone's, "Maybe"