Only love can save me and love has destroyed me.

I'm here, got no choice. But you, you should be telling people.

I dread the loss of her I've never touched love keeps me a slave in a cage of tears I gnaw my tongue with which to her I can never speak I miss a woman who was never born I kiss a woman across the years that say we shall never meet Everything passes Everything perishes Everything palls my thought walks away with a killing smile leaving discordant anxiety which roars in my soul No hope No hope No hope No hope No hope No hope No hope

It is myself I have never met whose face is pasted on the underside of my mind

I am an emotional plagiarist, stealing other people's pain, subsuming it into my own until I can't remember whose it is any more.

What I sometimes mistake for ecstasy is simply the absence of grief.

No boy is worth crying over, and the one who is won't make you cry.