the opening,the breaking,the falling apartis always so quick.the hurting,the healing,the putting back togetheris always too long.

i over love.i under love.i am either a floodor i am nothing.

oh, the heartbreakingly beautifultender weight of being human.

i know it all ends the same,but i was interested in seeinghow you would break my heart.

i can't hold onto love.i'm not gentle enough.i always end upcrushing the thingin between my fingertips.