If People Were Like Rain, I Was

I Expertly Angled My Raison Bran To Accomodate The G-forces.

I Just Want You To Be Happy. If That’s With Me Or With Someone Else Or With Nobody. I Just Want You To Be Happy.

It's Hard To Believe In Coincidence, But It's Even Harder To Believe In Anything Else.

We Play The Broken String Of Our Instruments One Last Time

Crying Adds Something: Crying Is You, Plus Tears. But The Feeling Colin Had Was Some Horrible Opposite Of Crying. It Was You, Minus Something. He Kept Thinking About One Word - Forever - And Felt The Burning Ache Just Beneath His Rib Cage.