My Loneliness Tasted Like Pennies.

It's Not That He Was Going Nowhere, It's That He'd Already Arrived.

She’s Never Where She Is,' I Said. 'she’s Only Inside Her Head.

Life Should Always Be Like This. ... Like Lingering Over A Good Meal.

How Can I Shed Tears For A Man I Should Never Have Allowed To Touch Me In Any Way?

And I Thought, There Was No God, There Was Only What You Wanted.