Nothing Is Ever Quite As Bad As

I Thought, My Love Is So Good, Why Isn't It Calling The Same Thing Back.

Since His Mother Died I Have Seen Him Steam A Cucumber Thinking It Was Zucchini. That's The Kind Of Thing That Turns My Heart Right Over.

I Get Rational When I Panic.

Dreams: The Place Most Of Us Get What We Need.

And I See That Not Touching For So Long Was A Drive To The Beach With The Windows Rolled Up So The Waves Feel That Much Colder.