Nipping at incense, you filled the air.
Like an opium den - broken dreams...

In all of Paris' grandeur, from Place de la...
to bakery-scented boulevards - I searched for...

You and he: both dislike my poetry, both confuse...
with a desire to cloak my nakedness, but he said I...

Question marks cut in half, fingers
less likely placing periods, as we fumble with...

I was painting my nails and listening
to rock 'n' roll, something about insobriety...

You woke up to my words and I slept to yours,
and all we ever shared together dwindled somewhere...

You are a problem child - blame the past.
Blame the porcelain you broke, blame...

I speak Dutch with a Chinese intonation,
Chinese with a Dutch tongue...

I was never one to be afraid of heights,
but now I'll have to admit...

When we first met, I could name rivulets
after each of my sorrows, see devil's horns...

If there's still an unidentified child inside of...
then why am I nothing but a photocopy...

Did you know?
I've been counting basketballs ever since the day...