Bruises Mapped My Body From Bumping Into

I'm Liking That I Can Throw Any Kind Of Sentence At Her Without Worrying It's Too Out There.

Because I Withered Under The Glare Of An Actual Invitation, I Was A Firm Believer In Preventive Prevarication--in Other Words, Lying Early In Order To Free Myself Later On.

The Only Use She Has For The Word Fun Is To Make The Word Funeral.

I'm Thinking I Would Like To Dance In The Rain With This Person. I Would Like To Lie Next To Him In The Dark And Watch Him Breathe And Watch Him Sleep And Wonder What He's Dreaming About And Not Get An Inferiority Complex If The Dreams Aren't About Me.

Life Is Funny, Baby, And That's No Joke