Inside my heart there is this empty space,
It twists and turns, it bleeds and aches.
Inside my heart there's an empty room,
It's been waiting for lightening, it's been waiting for you.
And I am wanting and needing you here,
Inside the absence of fear.
Muscle and sinew, velvet and stone,
This vessel is haunted, it creaks and it moans.
My bones call to you in their separate skin,
I make myself translucent to let you in.
There is this hunger, this restlessness inside me,
And I know you're no stranger, you're my gravity.
I am wanting and needing you here,
Inside this absence of fear.


I've applied for the job of store manager at Jacqui E. Applications on Friday, so let's wait and see what happens.

So what does it matter who I'm in a relationship with? It's been made abundantly clear that you are not interested, so why does it matter?

You can be in a relationship with whoever or whatever you wish, and, I hate to say, it doesn't bother me one bit.

Strange that someone can be so insignificant, when once they were the world.

We could have had everything.

So now I'll have everything by myself.