As He Read, I Fell

I Don't Think Your Missing Pieces Ever Fit Inside You Again Once They Go Missing.

I Just Want To Fly Under The Radar, Because When You Start To Make Yourself Into A Big Deal, That's When You Get Shot Down.

And Then We Were Kissing.....the Space Around Us Evaporated, And For A Weird Moment I Rally Like My Body; This Cancer-ruined Thing I'd Spent Years Dragging Around Suddenly Seemed Worth The Struggle.

They Like Their Coffee Like They Like Their Ex-boyfriends: Bitter.

Her Primary Reason For Living And My Primary Reason For Living Were Awfully Entangled.