“He’ll think of the tiny details only a poet thinks of. He used to phone me up when he’s miserable or when he’s upset about some other drama and I’d say ‘Ok, Pete, it’s fine. Alright, where are you?’ And he’d go [dramatically]
I spent some time today wishing that Peter and/or Carl had written I Still Remember by Bloc Party
And I can see our days are becoming nights I could feel your heartbeat across the grass We should have run I would go with you anywhere I should have kissed you by the water You should have asked me for it And our love could have soared