I May Never Be Happy, But Tonight

I Am Silver And Exact.i Have No Preconceptions.

I Am So Hungry For A Big Smashing Creative Burgeoning Burdened Love.

Why Can’t I Try On Different Lives, Like Dresses, To See Which Fits Best And Is More Becoming?

It Is Best To Meet In A Cul-de-sac, A Palace Of Velvet With Windows Of Mirrors. There One Is Safe, There Are No Family Photographs, No Rings Through The Nose, No Cries.

As I Lay On My Back In Bed Staring Up At The Blank, White Ceiling The Stillness Seemed To Grow Bigger And Bigger Until I Felt My Eardrums Would Burst With It.