Low Winter Sun by Emily Gates

Emily is now on SOUNDCLOUD: https://soundcloud.com/emily-gates-music The ending had already begun we ignored the warning chimes versions of ourselves in motion versions of ourselves in time We blanketed the ache with warmth the kindness, a cruel bluff Scrambled for a fitting epitaph knowing it would never be enough I allowed myself to be blinded by the low winter sun knowing if I let myself turn away that I would come undone I listened to your breathing and it soothed me even though I knew this would be the last time Pale Soft And fading Even As It shines Pale Soft And fading Even As It shines Pale Soft And fading Even As It shines Pale Soft And fading Even As It shines