Obelia

You cut me to the bone, words scream a devil's tune, truth is flying home, do you keep the falling light, it comes all too soon, to fill your hollowed eyes, you play with your 'phone, whisper what you would undo, unheard bells have no tone, you gave me no sign, arranging this useless fool, warm beneath your thighs, when we ate alone, a meal you wolfed too soon, you said i brought you down, it amazes me in Faro, the lighthouse through our room, love's not worth a Duro, do you even like the moon?