missdarcy87:“Out on the wiley, windy moorsWe’d roll and fall in green.You had a temper like my jealo
missdarcy87:“Out on the wiley, windy moorsWe’d roll and fall in green.You had a temper like my jealousy:Too hot, too greedy.How could you leave me,When I needed to possess you?I hated you. I loved you, too.Bad dreams in the night.They told me I was going to lose the fight,Leave behind my wuthering, wutheringWuthering Heights.Heathcliff, it’s me—Cathy.Come home. I’m so cold!Let me in-a-your window.” —Kate Bush, Wuthering Heights -- source link