think about it now with my legs wrapped around you, how many times before have you seen me run?

I need soothing. my lips aren’t moving. my god is brooding.

it's hard to accept yourself as someone you don't desire as someone you don't want to be.

I got up in the world today and wondered who it was I could save. who do you think you are? just a girl that can play guitar.

max came around one day, very much nothing to say and so we sat in silence by the road.

I might be apart of this ripple on water from a lonesome drip. a fallen tree that witness me. I'm alone, him and me.

I love you, my strange girl, my lonely girl, my angry girl, my brave.

you will sit down to explain it and you're constantly asking why.

why are you always so sad? why do I not understand? why don’t I see what it is you see? why can't I live and just be?

some love is ancient and it lives on in your soul.

the bite will come, but you'll feel your call as a sound as I believe in you.

after it was done when there was nothing left to be, turned out I'd been following him and he'd been following me.

lately I've been thinking about our daughter growing old. all of the bullshit that she might be told.

four mountains stand around you, they're not your own.

it won't change how I'm feeling, but you can try to help me understand. if she loved you like a woman, did you feel like a man?

I won't forget the late september where we danced among the midnight embers, but it's going like a half-remembered dream.

he taps at my window willing that I let him in. I don't think I will though, my heart's taken, I won't tell him again.

I feel a fool, so do you, for believing it could work out like some things do.

if I'm trying to fuck up my own life, then until I figure out why, I think it's best you keep your distance.

I cannot love I want to be alone. I will not love I want to be alone.