You Can Make It Dark, But I

How Many Times Would I Throw This Away Before I Realized It Was What I Had Been Looking For All Along?

I Imagine Having That Sixth Sense, The Certainty That What I'm Looking For Is Within Reach, Even If It's Still Hidden.

I Knew Her Well Enough To Understand That When Delia Pushed You Away, It Was Her Way Of Making Sure She Didn't Get Shoved First.

You Okay In There?" "no, I'm Hanging From A Closet Rod.

Sometimes, All It Takes To Become Human Again Is Someone Who Can See You That Way, No Matter How You Present On The Surface.