Edema Rue

Quote of the day #18:

“Our mortar was your laughter
And you hurled curses at the land
We didn't talk, we made universes
Out of bitten lips and broken hands

You said, "I love you less than when it all began"
And I said fewer cause I make jokes to show how broken I really am
And in the wreck of all we burnt, stands our piano like a wound
I play our song to see if it's in tune

And you, you sit next to me
And your finger brushes mine
And I promise to be patient
And you promise to be, promise to be kind

Cause brick by brick, you built us of the earth, the silt and ground
"We can rest, " you say, "in the pieces of what's left or what we've found"
I wish I'd done things different, oh, I wish I'd made it right
But we'll burn a hundred theaters
If it means we get the wallpaper right.”

—Ruin, The Amazing Devil

(gorgeous song and I absolutely love this band)