We Hide Ourselves In Our Music To

I See Myself As A Huge Fiery Comet, A Shooting Star. Everyone Stops, Points Up And Gasps "oh Look At That!" Then - Whoosh, And I'm Gone... And They'll Never See Anything Like It Ever Again... And They Won't Be Able To Forget Me - Ever.

I Want To Have My Kicks Before The Whole Shithouse Goes Up In Flames.

The Grand Highway Is Crowded W/lovers & Searchers & Leavers So Eager To Please & Forget. Wilderness.

When Sex Involves All The Senses Intensely, It Can Be Like A Mystical Experience.

That's What Real Love Amounts To - Letting A Person Be What He Really Is.