Fractures from Common Grounds by White Crane

To touch the cracks and fractures
gets so much more disturbing when
your fingertipps are used to smoothness
you had a taste of perfection
Your smell still lingers here
And the mirror in the hall
remembers your face and misses it
Like I do.

And I just can't wrap my head around the way you used to bring me down
And I just can't stand to be around when you fall and hit the ground

These eyes once focusing
those tiny cracks
as they're calling for attention
from every windows glass
Especially when it’s offering
a view that leaves you stumbling
and lets you freeze and stare
gaze and gasp

• Rock
• emo
• german indie
• indie
• indierock
• postpunk
• Münster