|One day I will step out of my body and burst into bloom
||You are on a list of four who are allowed. You are number four.
||How I fell in love with Alice
||Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?|
|I would like to sit in a coffee shop with a notebook, two pens, a carton of cigarettes, and you
||Conrad wants to know what I have been dreaming. This might get complicated.
||Don't touch me when I'm screaming
||We got along OK, until one day we didn't|
|Everyday I Write the Book
||Fingers slide together and, I am so alive
||Tell me something dangerous and true|
|She bought a new smile every week when we first started seeing each other. Then I had to buy them.
||Don't misunderstand this one, it was like palm against palm through a window
||Drinking in text as though the thirst might not present itself again|
|Excuse me, may I blow your mind?
||My body falling into stars
||I celebrate myself, and sing myself,
||We exist in a world of pure communication, where looks don't matter and only the best writers get laid|
|Hammer of the God Awful
||Another love. I am weary of the starts of things.
||I look better when I am wet
||I like the (idea) love it's