Porcelain Skin – goodnight lavender Lyrics
Whatever you do, don't look in the mirror
She's standing in it again
Not the way I remember her, but the way she would have been if I'd loved her better
And she's smiling
God help me, she's smiling
I know what she is
I've read enough to know that the dead don't come back merciful
They come back as everything you couldn't save them from, wearing the face you were most afraid to lose
The mirror is cold
I press my hand to it, and shе presses hers back from thе other side
Her palm against mine through the glass
There was always something between us
Maybe a ghost of something real is more real than anything I have left
If you're reading this, please come home