When the coldness
that comes along with emptiness...

I remember this one time,
when I was thinking so deep...

I used to
believe in illusion...

Once upon a time,
I used to describe you as...

I'll abort you,
right here...

Anytime we make a plan,
time sits laughing in a corner...

I’d like to think
I can write myself into a new life...

I rose,
above anyone who ever shamed me for my talent. Who...

I’ve been wondering why I rarely write about...
Wondering why a girl who never seems to run out of...

I’ve grown tired of your memory
the way it finds me...