Maybe it’s been two hours or weeksMaybe we’re friends, or just dirty freaksMaybe we’ve already done it once or twiceor a bunch of times--or not--but it’s been very niceWhatever

I wasn’t wearing my glasses. I wouldn’t be able to recognize anyone unless they were right in front of me. The first few days I couldn’t go anywhere without my breath getting caught

I'm home, waiting for you. Waiting, waiting, it seems all I ever do is wait for you. I am getting angry because you said you would be here at 8 and it is now 9. You finally arrive and I am so