Keaton Henson - Party Song

And I can’t see your face anymore, but if I could, it wouldn’t look like before. 

When I was trying to quit smoking
and we drank white wine from Mason jars,
you called my freckles cocoa powder
and I called your green eyes

I am learning how to be a grown-up
who pays bills, cooks her own meals,
and doesn’t cry at words like
I think I just want to be friends.

The truth is this:
Love is an organic thing.
It rots and softens.

Clementine von Radics, All That’s Left To Tell (via unbloom)