I Am Not Dangerous. Only The Stories

Why Won't They Leave Me Alone? Don't They Realize I Have A Tinder Heart And A Paper Body And That Any Spark Will Turn Me Straight To Ash?

I Measure The Moment In The Heartbeats I Skip

Let Me Hold On To This The Way It Was, Before I Knew Anything Else.

...because If You Can Make Yourself Happy In The Rain Then You're Doing Pretty Alright In Life.

You Have To Trust The Words. They Do Not Create Anything More Than Themselves.