Thinking of you is a poison I drink often. 

She was not for everyone but she was for me. 

Time is all we have and don’t. 

What a strange world. We trade our days for things.

Our songslive longer thanour kingdoms.

She was another broken doll dreaming of a boy with glue. 

We are never alone We are all wolves Howling to the same moon.

Don't ask her to be a rock for you to lean uponinstead, build her wingsand point her to the skyand she will teach you both to fly.

She wore the moonlight like lingerie.