Long handwritten note, deep in your pocket
Words, how little they mean, when you’re a little too late
I stood right by the tracks, your face in a locket
Good girls, hopeful they’ll be and long they will wait

Oh, you’re in my veins
And I cannot get you out
Oh, you’re all I taste
At night inside of my mouth
Oh, you run away
Cause I am not what you found
Oh, you’re in my veins
And I cannot get you out

Our love was in the hall
All packed in boxes

‘Cause I’m bleeding out
Said if the last thing that I do
Is to bring you down
I’ll bleed out for you
So I peel my skin
And I count my sins
And I close my eyes
And I take it in
And I’m bleeding out
I’m bleeding out for you

It’s always been me.

Dedicated to Camila so she can cry, cry, cry and cry…

They say it’s what you may

‘cause say it’s up to fade

It’s volve in my in my soul

I need to let you go

You eyes they shine so bright

I wanna see that light

I can’t scape this now

Unless you show me how

“Tess, Tess, Tessa. Was there ever a more beautiful sound than your name? To speak it aloud makes my heart ring like a bell.”

Did you know your name means ‘wisdom’? It was very well-given.

“They all have always loved you, Will Herondale, for you cannot hide what is good about yourself, however hard you try.”