K is for Keep It Comin' by Love Arcade.
Dear Starshine:
Because I'm empty you belong in my chest. Begin working: it's like being a nurse. Clean out the rotting edges of my chest, kiss the broken remains of my heart and make them better. It's not your fault I'm broken. But you love me, so you'll fix me, won't you? You'll pull me through this and we'll need each other again... I already need you.
Loving yoy always,
Skylights.
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