I won't act until she's gone the way of violence. Stare at pictures that I'm hiding in the attic. How do you know,. How could you ever know?. . There's a man who got caught in a trick now.
I don't believe in much. I know that it's a problem. Like being romantic. I've never been no good at bringing flowers to you. . I don't believe in fate.
Her eyes are waiting in loose calls. Turned panels are stained brown. Everyone's tiring. Sit side by side in queue corrals with a serious slope. We're in it together but no one talks.