I Have Never Waited For

I Know All One Can Know When One Knows Nothing.

You Are What You Are And That Fascinates Me.

I'm Still There, Watching Those Possessed Children, As Far Away From The Mystery Now As I Was Then. I've Never Written, Though I Thought I Wrote, Never Loved, Though I Thought I Loved, Never Done Anything But Wait Outside The Closed Door.

I Am Dead. I Have No Desire For You. My Body No Longer Wants The One Who Doesn’t Love.

When You Wept It Was Just Over Yourself And Not Because Of The Marvelous Impossibility Of Reaching Her Through The Difference That Separates You.