“Kiss me and tell me it’s not broken,
kiss me and kiss me until I’m dead.
See, I’ll give you the stars from the bruised evening sky,
and a crown of jewels for your head, now.” —Mundy, “To You I Bestow”
kiss me and kiss me until I’m dead.
See, I’ll give you the stars from the bruised evening sky,
and a crown of jewels for your head, now.” —Mundy, “To You I Bestow”