Sweetheart - Lotte Kestner

You’re so blank

Like something that’s never been

You’re not showing

The ghost of anything

But if you’d not been mine

Then how would i know

When you go to sleep

You bite down so your teeth make sounds

As you start to dream

And the names we give each other

Just don’t last

But the one who loves the most

Gets to keep the past

Right here