I seem to have run in a great circle, and met myself again on the starting line.

Every moment you steal from the present is a moment you've lost forever. There is only now.

She was a monster, but she was my monster.

Fragile creatures of a small blue planet, surrounded by light years of silent space.

You are a pool of clear water where the light plays

I have a head for heights it's true, but no stomach for the depths. Strange then to have plumbed so many.

This hole in my heart is in the shape of you. No one else can fit it. Why would I want them to?