Safety isn't always safe. You can find one on every gun.

That night when you kissed me, I left a poem in your mouth, and you can hear some of the lines every time you breathe out.

None of us are pretty, but our ugly has an alibi.

I know a thousand things louder than a soldier's gun; I know the heartbeat of his mother.

We are all instruments pulling the bows across our own lungs. Windmills, still startling in every storm. Have you ever seen a newborn blinking at the light? I wanna do that every day. I wanna know what the kite called itself when it got away, when it escaped into the night.

Someday we will dare to trade good for true

Baby, I have no idea how this will end. Maybe the equator will fall like a hula hoop from the earth's hips and our mouths will freeze mid-kiss on our 80th anniversary or maybe tomorrow my absolute insanity combined with the absolute obstacle course of your communication skills will leave us like a love letter in a landfill. But whatever, however, whenever this ends I want you to know that right now, I love you forever.