You're just trying on different identities, like everyone in those Shakespeare plays. And the people we pretend at, they're already in us. That's why we pretend them in the first place.

Okay, maybe this was the meant to be: the universe I knew, loved nothing more than balance.

Leaving people to jumped conclusions is sometimes simpler than explaining a complicated truth

I understood all that in my head, but I still didn‟t believe it in my heart.

There are so many things that demand to be said. Where did you go? Do you ever think about me? You've ruined me. Are you okay? But of course, I can't say any of that.

The clothes are packed off to Goodwill I said my good-byes up on the hill The house is empty, the furniture sold Soon your smell will decay to mold Don't know why I bother calling, ain't nobody answering Don't know why I bother singing, ain't nobody listening "Disconnect" Collateral Damage, Track 10

Then I smell the sweat on him, a clean musky scent that I'd bottle and wear as perfume if I could.