Not Being Perfect Hurts.

I Am Too Pure For You Or Anyone.

How We Need Another Soul To Cling To, Another Body To Keep Us Warm. To Rest And Trust; To Give Your Soul In Confidence: I Need This, I Need Someone To Pour Myself Into.

I Felt Myself Melting Into The Shadows Like The Negative Of A Person I'd Never Seen Before In My Life.

It Is Awful To Want To Go Away And To Want To Go Nowhere.

The Claw Of The Magnolia, Drunk On Its Own Scents, Asks Nothing Of Life.